Fio saw her first roadside Christmas tree of the season road today. She also saw cloud formations that looked like hundreds of sheep grazing in a blue meadow. Autumn has hardly began, and winter is upon us.
Politics are getting boring--and repetitive. How many corrupt politicians, how many godless pastors, how many clueless plutocrats have to be exposed for America to come to its senses?
'Tis the winter of our discontent, but discontent is the mother of action. Fio is still in the game. Are you?