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The Clock is Ticking

It’s almost time for Lucy, of Peanuts fame, to set up her booth and sell advice for a nickel. Those targeted in this post should be watching, because you don’t have much time.

Remember in Casablanca when the dirty cop Louie couldn’t have Rick allow the young couple to win last the two blank visas out of Morocco? Louie loudly shut down Rick’s casino operation, stating that he was shocked, SHOCKED that gambling was going on, as he collected his winnings.

This is the hour for Congressional Republicans to unite and shout from the rooftops that they’re shocked! Shocked!!! That Trump and the White House were trying to steal a free and fair election from right under their noses. Shut it down! The Big Lie is no more!

They’re not going to send Lucy the nickel, even though they got the advice for free. It’s all in writing. There was no big steal by Joe Biden, his voters or the independent vote counters, the courts, poll watchers or secretaries of state. The only steal being planned was by Donald Trump. Just say it was corrupt and leave the rest to me, indeed.

People will have a hard time forgiving the lie if you give it up now, but if you don’t this house of cards is going down, and all the liars with it.

It may be a bitter pill to swallow, but it’s literally now or never. My name is Dee and I am a patriot. Think about that, party of Lincoln.

Mediocrity

At least one person I knew thought perhaps I had a chance to rise and be mediocre. Others, including me, thought I could do better.

No, you won’t know my name from the newspapers or other media. I create change on my own and someone else takes credit for it. It’s kind of like the Spiderman or Batman sidekick. Spiderman I’m the Aunt, in Batman the Butler, Alfred.

What I do, I do well. I’m retired now so only advise my husband, who is hard-headed and resistant to any advice.

A few years ago I got a chance to work (volunteer) at Sundance Film Festival and had two hour-long phone interviews. They first wanted me to stand out in the snow and “herd” rich patrons to keep them in line. I said no because of arthritis. Then they asked me to be inside in the PR office turning away fake reporters without credentials. I said yes, then no. They liked me because my job description read Feminist Homemaker. I knew something was going to happen during or prior to that time frame so sadly had to negate the offer.

The thing did happen and we survived. We always do, husband, dog and me. Dad always told me that if a consultant makes that capital campaign goal, it’s to someone else’s credit. If they’re shy of the goal, it’s blamed on the consultant. That is the rule of consulting.

I’ve a question for you. What mediocre and shy person would throw herself in a shark pool such as that? Here’s to you who’ve battled bullies, questioned inept teachers and gone head-to-head with terrible bosses. I was too shy at the time and salute you as I’ve found my voice. Cheers from The Feminist Homemaker