John Lewis is a great man.
And you are an ášš.
PAD
John Lewis is a great man.
And you are an ášš.
PAD
Let us conjecture that you are a person who is alive because of the help that you are receiving from the ACA. Let us now further conjecture that the Senate gets rid of the ACA. Without its benefits, you die.
So the question for our lawyer friends out there it is: are the senators who voted to get rid of your health support responsible for your death? Can they be arrested for murder? Can they be prosecuted and jailed? Can they be sued by the survivors?
I figure the answer is no, but it is certainly intriguing to imagine.
PAD
I have a new novelette in the latest issue of “Space and Time” Magazine. It is entitled “Franklinstein,” and features the hitherto untold story of a dark incident during the lifetime of our founding father, Ben Franklin, and how it served to partly inspire Mary Shelley’s subsequent immortal tale.
However the original story was originally a bit longer than the printed version. There was a lengthy intro that helped set up the background, but it made the story too long for “Space and Time,” so we had to trim the introduction.
But I really liked it, and so I am presenting it to you here. If you like it, then go out and get the magazine at your local bookstore or order it online. And since it came out in 2016, well, when it comes to award nominations for the year, kindly keep it in mind if you consider it worthy of recognition.
Ladies and gentlemen: “Franklinstein.”
You stood there in front of a packed audience and you stammered and stuttered and held your hands in a palsied fashion. The “what” of what you said is beside the point. You could have tried to refute his article by simply addressing the facts. Instead you chose to mock, not his words, but his disability.
It was foul. It was evil. It was mean. And it was not remotely presidential.
And your response is to deny it and try to trash Meryl Streep in the process.
How in the name of all that’s holy is anyone supposed to believe anything you say when you deny that you did things WE ALL SAW? When you stand there in less than two weeks and claim that you are going to defend the constitution–a document I would wager you have never read and know nothing of its contents–why are we supposed to think that you mean it?
This goes beyond the fact that you are (at least now) a Republican. This goes to the core of the man you are. A man stands up for what he believes and a man takes responsibility for what he does. You do neither. We do not know what you believe because it changes depending on who you talk to. We do know you refuse to own up to the things you say.
You are seventy years old and remain a cypher, and that makes you possibly the most dangerous individual ever to have high office.
For God’s sake: Grow the hëll up.
PAD
It’s been quite some time since I did a movie overview, so let’s round up the horses around the campfire and talk about as many of the films that I’ve seen in recent months that I can remember off the top of my head. I’ll try to keep them relatively spoiler free.
In no particular order:
I do not believe for a moment that Trump will make it through his entire four years. So the only question is, what will cause him to depart the presidency? I’ve decided to start a pool right here. The pool consists of two questions: 1) The date of his departure, and 2) the reason.
Here are the rules of the pool:
1) Your entry must be submitted here at peterdavid.net. I don’t care if you read about it on Twitter or Facebook. If it doesn’t show up here, it doesn’t count, because I’m not going to be bothered to review entries all over the place when the time comes.
2) If you say it’s through assassination on a particular date and then you kill him, you have voided your entry and forfeit the prize.
What’s the prize? Glad you asked: the winner (well, broadly speaking, we all win) will receive a copy of “Altered States of the Union,” the short story anthology which features, among other stories, my tale of an alternative Alaska in which Governor Sarah Palin of North Alaska is locked in a combat to the death across a savage Alaskan battlefield with Governor Donald Drumpf of South Alaska. It will be autographed by myself and as many authors as I can dragoon into it.
So everybody enter.
PAD
ADDENDUM: DATES, people. Reason isn’t enough. There has to be be a date, down to the month, date and year.
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