The Democratic
convention is over and except for outrageous things that Trump might say over
the next three months, I am not interested; especially in the day to day, hour
to hour pole numbers of the opinionated masses of people who believe the earth
is six thousand years old, don’t believe in science, and have not a clue what
they are opinionated about.
At my age I don’t
want time to pass any faster, but I will be glad when the election is held and
behind us. This has gone on too long
and I am saturated.
I do have a
thought on Bernie Sanders. I could have
supported Sanders; but I thought he turned out to be a petulant old man – old man
yells at clouds – at the end of the Democratic convention.
The choice
is either Trump or Hillary, and I thought his endorsement of Hillary was lukewarm. He could have done a hell of a lot more to
quell the dissenters at the beginning and during the convention. To me, he actually seemed pleased that a
hardcore following of his candidacy was vocal and disruptive.
Every time
the camera went to him he looked like he had his ‘It should have been me’ face
on.
What a disappointment
he turned out to be – at least for me.
the Ol’Buzzard
