Only watched a portion. Pardon me, have strong feelings towards the Clintons. Maybe none of my business as a Canadian. Started yelling at the tv when H said to Rose: "...We have to be nicer to one another..." Everbody knows she is a total +++++. The stories of secret service guys saying how mean and rude she is to them are legion. None of them wanted that detail. Even Bill is scared of her. She adopts this "be nice and the world will be better"- true if one actually practices that philosophy. ..Manners could change the world, but that would include accepting all peoples and all religions. hmmm, think the fanatics yonder will do that? Women can't vote, drive, talk, go out of their house without a relative. Have to get them to accept that . Not going to happen Hillary. Get a grip. Something something Benghazi, not gonna go there. Except that it was not terrorism, just a youtube video. She talks about how women should be believed when they call sexual assault etc - COUGH- Bill was worse than Cosby. What incredible hypocrasy. The email controversy should be enough to toss her in jail (her camp laughed about that possibility). She lied about trying to join the marines. What a joke. She was a peacenik on campus, hates the military. So wtf...Bama sometimes doesn't salute (pay respect) to the marines guarding AF1 when he boards. She adopts local accents when speaking in those areas. Glad there is a stump...My opinions won't change anyones mind, but feel i need to speak my truth. There is so much more, and she might be President? ..just shoot me- oops they just might (Whitewater) Thanks for your ear. Done for now.
Something to look forward to. Trying to lighten up. Events make it hard to hold my tongue. Most of my posts are emotionally driven, and for that i am sorry.
Must say...we have so many homeless, mentally disturbed, the natives have a lot of issues that need to be addressed, infrastructure, environment etc etc etc. Where is the concern for our people. Busted my hump over the years with nada to show for it (divorce made it worse- bent towards women). But bring in 25,000 and give them housing and money so they won't integrate. Look at France, Belgium, England, Germany etc etc. Im in danger of losing my house. Gov doesn't give rip about me, but those poor aliens- gotta take care of them. Our forefathers who fought would turn in their (many) graves to see what is happening here. I'd vote Trump or Carson. Enough is enough. Hardball time. Liberals need to realise we killed a lot of folk to get where we are now. duh Pardon my ignorance.
No need to apologize, you're entitled to your opinion, and I assure you, there are plenty of people here in the US who do not like/trust Hillary, she's about as crooked as they get, it is screwed up though that she is the leading Democratic nominee for the Presidency despite her track record.
Hillary I do not trust. Trump's an idiot. And, Carson has zero experience in elected office. Personally, right now, I'd vote None of the Above. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bXEglx-or6k
Ah, don't be bent towards all women Poppy, there are some good ones out there. My first wife was a no shit debutante, her pops was a multi-millionare, she was even presented at some big throwback ball in Atlanta. Smokin' hot, best breasticles I've ever seen on a woman and all natural, and she was absolutely Bat-shit crazy. I had the warning signs, but ignored them, When I finally divorced her, and it wasn't a long marriage, I told her take everything, I'll pay whatever you want, just LEAVE, please. I didn't end up having to pay her anything, she was making big bucks with an accounting firm in Atlanta, and I was a Sergeant in the Marine Corps, plus we had no kids, thank god. She took everything, including a sea bag of my uniforms, a lot of my personal papers and pictures, but it was a small price to pay. To be fair I wasn't the best husband, she was married, I wasn't, drank too much and couldn't give up skirt chasing (unfortunately more often than not I caught them too), stayed deployed too much and when I did she went home to live her parents. I knew it was a mistake before we married, but she'd already invited tons of people and I think her dad dropped 35K (just used a calculator that says that's $85,900 in todays dollars) on the wedding, gowns and reception so I couldn't back out. Showed up at the church drunk and late. Her dad was a really nice, stand up guy, her mom was an alchoholic, snooty, rich witch. Her mom was verbally abusive to all of them, and I really felt sorry for her dad because he was such a good person. Anyway, we were at the reception. I was sitting at our table shooting Mezcal because I really didn't want to be there. I had five of my Marine buddies fly in from LeJeune for the wedding, as groomsmen. They were dancing with the women, popping champagne corks, drinking out of the bottles, just being rowdy Marines. One of them was a really big, 6'3", square jawed, guy, SSgt. B. He could dance like Gene Kelly, had an infectious grin and laugh, and had a silver tongue that could talk women into just about anything. Then there was my brother, tall, 6'2", built like tarzan, blonde haired, blue eyed, big dimples and attracted women like Winnie the Pooh is attracted to honey. Those middle aged, rich women and their daughters were crowded around them, acting like giggling school girls. Panties were dropping like hail in a thunderstorm. I don't know whether a husband(s) said something, or she just thought they weren't being sufficiently reserved for her country club crowd, but her mother was drunk and decided that she was going to come over and jump me about it. As she was berating me, I gave her my best screw you look, turned the bottle up, got the worm between my teeth, smiled at her, wiggled worm with my tongue, bit it in half and swallowed. She immediately blew chunks all over herself and the table, was humiliated, and was escorted off to the bathroom crying. My new wife now came over and jumped me over what I'd done to her mother. I said, she was being a bi-ch, I'm not her son and if you don't chill the f--k out I'll have this s--t annulled first thing monday morning. She left crying. I was mad and boiling. Then we left and went to our hotel in Atlanta, we were supposed to catch a flight the next day for the dream honeymoon her dad had bought. I don't speak to her all the way to the hotel. We check in, get up to the room and she stands there, I walk in, I said, "aren't you coming in?" She said, "aren't you going to carry me across the threshold?" I said, "hell no, I told you, I'm getting this s--t annulled monday morning. You can go get a refund on the plane tickets and the honeymoon tomorrow. I'm done with you." I took off my Blues blouse and shoes, popped a beer and sat down in a chair and started watching TV. She goes off to the bathroom, changes into her best sexy negligee, comes out, strikes a sexy pose and asks if I'm ready to go to bed." I looked at her and said, "As long as we don't consumate the marriage it's not a done deal. I told you monday morning I will have it annulled. It ain't gonna happen." The she got mad, went into wich mode, and said, "That won't work, we've slept together hundreds of times." I looked at her and said, "Look it up. Pre-consumation doesn't count." Then she looked scared, and I guess my B.S. raised enough doubt in her mind that she started worrying. I wasn't really mad about it anymore and almost went over too her. Then she came over and started begging me to do her. I thought, hey this is pretty cool, I'm making her beg, so I kept the mad act up. I made her beg for maybe an hour and a half before I gave in. It was epic. I've been married to the current wife for 32 years now, for 28 of them I've actually been a decent husband. I can't imagine being married to anyone else. She's a good woman, had enough soul to make up for the soul I'd destroyed when we met. A huge heart. She's not rich, not as hot as the first one, but I wouldn't change a thing. She stuck with me during my crazy days despite my failings. She gave me two strapping big sons. My friends from the old days after they meet her say I've hit the lottery. She's a treasure, my sisters think of her as a sister and my mother talks to her more than she talks to me. They're out there, just have to sleep your way through the bad ones to find a good one. It's hard, dirty work, but I'm sure you're up to the task. Wife on the right, she's 57 years old.
Geeze, thanks for that bit. Laughed out loud there. I don't have a thing against women (maybe their driving). I meant that our divorce laws are bent in favour of them. She got all i had and more. Men are just wallets. You are a lucky man...I'm single and 50, not ugly. Maybe the one on the left is free ( hope it is not your daughter )? We already have bowling and a stand up USMCP in common.
By God Sir, there is more concentrated wisdom in that post than the collected works of some really wise person who wrote a lot of wise books. Kipling perhaps, or that other guy that I can't think of right now. I'd shake your hand for that advice, but we're on the intertubes and I can't. I can't take off my hat either because I'm not wearing one, so, the salute will have to do. Poppy, I hope you're taking notes. Just don't let your girlfriend see them.
No worries Poppy I only have sons. My wife used to want a daughter, now after seeing how much drama and turmoil is involved with many girls/young women, she says "man I'm glad we didn't have girls". The girl in the picture is one of the daughters in law, not a really good picture of her. Here's a better one: I'm glad you're not "bent" towards all women, stay in the game, there's a female out there that will put the flesh back on your bones. (reference is to profile pic if you missed it) Oh, I could tell you stories. In the world of doing stupid, ill advised, f--ked up things, I have few peers. My wife's the bowler not me. I can be competitive, but she's really good. Used to bowl in her employers bowling league, I think her average was around 224.
Thank you for the virtual handshake, and the salute KB. Don't know how wise the advice is. If I were truly wise, I'd have added once you find the right one, immediately stop the sleeping your way through the others. I have no regrets though, it's been a wild ride and the bad choices at least make for good stories.
I think the "immediately stop the sleeping your way through the others" was implicit and didn't need to be said. Your obvious respect and love for your wife said that better than any direct statement could have. I've been married four times. Yup. And in between those I lived with a few others, so I've been around the track also - and like Poppy, lost everything in each divorce. I'm a slow learner, but the current wife is a keeper (8 years now) mostly because we don't have much in common - if we did, I'd drive her crazy. View attachment 23430
Holy cow I've led a sheltered life. In three weeks I'll hit the 41 year mark with the same Woman. 42 actually counting the year of sin before the paper made it Official.
Well, without saying it outright, that's why I said, "I've been married to the current wife for 32 years now, for 28 of them I've actually been a decent husband." I'm a slow learner also, just glad I didn't screw it up before I grew up. I'm also very glad you found the right one. I was fortunate that the Marine Corps used to have a policy that you couldn't get married until you became an NCO without commands permission so I wasn't able to screw up until I'd become sufficiently jaded. They also limited the number of married recruits they would accept each year. I think Clinton changed it in 1993. It prevented Marines from marrying that really couldn't afford it, so you didn't have families on food stamps. The non rates, Pvt/Pfc/LCpl and a lot of junior NCO's still lived in the barracks, good for unit cohesion, and you didn't have to worry that one of your PFC's would have his first time with a Court Street stripper and think he was in love and marry her. Plus, it kept the local females from tricking the young Marine into marriage so she could get the benefits and have a way out of town. Speaking of stupidity. We had a 96 (96 hour pass for the uninitiated) and went to Vegas from 29 Palms. I was with one of my corporals, and a Pfc. and we were outside of Caesars Palace headed in. I thought I heard a psst, psssst, from the bushes and there was a hot woman, beautiful Ginger in an evening gown hiding behind them. I walked over thinking WTF, and she said she was a call girl hiding from the vice-squad that had been called by Casino security. If I would pretend to be her date and escort her out of the area, she would see to it that I was "thanked" properly. A light bulb went off in my head. The Pfc. we were with was a virgin and I'd get her to do him, good plan. Sgt. taking care of his men. So I escorted her out of the area and went back to get the corporal and the Pfc. and told her to wait there I'd be right back. I got the other two and headed back, telling them the story, not really expecting her to still be there but she was. So, the four of us started back to our hotel, me and Chuck, the corporal hung back and I explained to him what I had in mind. He was up for it. Well we get to the hotel and go up to like the 15th floor and head for the room. Some of my other Marines had the room right next to us and a couple of them were in there drinking. When we got in the room I explained to her that Castle was a virgin and if was all the same to her, "thank" him and not me. She said, no she was going to "thank" me, but she'd give the other two a group rate. So Chuck and I paid her for Castle, said she should be with him first, and went outside. We had just gotten outside when we saw a dude in a suit followed by two security guards heading down the hall in our direction. We ran back into the room, Castle was in the process of undressing and she was standing by the door leading to the balcony, next to the bathroom as naked as the day she was born. I stopped dead in my tracks, and said, "Good God almighty you've got an incredible body" she grinned, then there was pounding on the door. "Hotel security, we know you've got a hooker in there." The corporal, Chuck, told Castle to get in the shower and pretend he was showering, we gathered up all her clothes and threw them out on the balcony and she and I went out there to hide. Chuck went to answer the door, I knew we were busted, but looking across at the balcony next door, I thought, I can make that jump. So I scooted the table next to the railing, threw her clothes across, picked her up and jumped. I made it easily. She started getting dressed while I beat on the door to get my other Marines to let us in. They did and we hid in there until hotel security left. Then she and I slipped out and went down the stairs and out of the hotel. I told her sorry and started to leave, she said no, she was still going to "thank" me. She got me a bottle of Jack and we went back to her place. She did things to me beyond description, it was like the difference between a Pee-Wee Pop Warner football team and the New England Patriots. If I'd been paying for it, it would have been worth every penny and then some. We went at it all night, thank god for Marine Corps PT! She takes me to breakfast the next morning and asks me how long I'll be there. I told her I needed to be back on base Monday night. She said, "What happens if you don't go back?" What? "I'd go to jail." "What if they can't find you?". "Look I actually like the Marine Corps." She says, "I could make you happy. You wouldn't have to work." "I make enough I can support us both." I said, lets talk about it later. Spent all day and that night (she took the night off ) with her. Next day I was actually considering it. God what a mistake that would have been. Can you imagine. Can't go anywhere, or get a job because the Marine Corps is looking for you for desertion. Sitting at home every night while she's out earning money by being with other guys. For once I made the correct decision and went back.
My game is lame. Back in the day- no problem. Had money, didn't care about drinkin/drivin, lived in a large city. Now poor, live in a very small city and about 1/4 are religious mormons etc. Yeah the mormons are dtf, but there is a price i won't pay (religious brainwashing- there was a time when they were banned from building a church within 25 miles of town) and no way am i gonna have another kid. It is a lot of work before you can even get a finger in the door...Plenty of fish is full of lying fat asses. Too much of a gentleman to point out they don't look like anything they said or the old picture they post (beware black and white pics, its not for the art). My Fillipina gf is nice (she's gained about 15 lbs since meeting), but the comm gap is almost insurmountable. She has some weird ideas about things that don't mesh with me. I get a lot of older broads hitting on me, thanks but no thanks. Waiting for sex robots.
Er back to the clintons Washington Post Gold, Hamburger, Narayanswamy https://www.washingtonpost.com/graphics/politics/clinton-money/
