I Think I’m Gonna Cry!!!
Defintely NOT, but that’s the desired result of the game being played against me these days. Bulletproof Monk and Lovettsville Lady don’t like me anymore. They think I have one friend left in the world (hilarious!). That I am a democratic operative (yes, my critical posts of Kelly Burk, Andrea McGimsey, and Stevens Miller spell that out). That their blog posts are better than mine (judge for yourself). All a bunch of BS. If you want their brand of reactionary frothing and vapid shotgun posts, go to Virginia Virtucon. I don’t mind telling you where they are these days, since they and their cohorts have decided to stop commenting here and are no longer dropping links here to their sites, as they continue to do elsewhere in a quest for traffic. As they say, don’t let the door hit you in the ass.
That’s some of the publicly available whining about me lately. In private conversations I’ve been told that “everyone” thinks I need to grow up, that “everyone” misses the old me, that “all of my friends” think I’ve lost it. What a bunch of unadulterated crap. I have plenty of friends from all walks of life – personal, professional, and yes, political, including plenty still inside the LCRC. I’ll continue to do what I do here in my quest to clean up this rotten political scene. Those who want to read what I have to say, do so, those that don’t, I could care less.