Yes, I guess the antipathy I feel toward that incompetent, unfit, unstable, imbecile who currently occupies the Oval Office is that obvious. Why else would Teresa, The Haunted Wordsmith, gift me with this lovely roll of toilet paper? I sure hope it’s 2-ply.
So, in the long standing tradition of Teresa’s white elephant party gift giving, and following the theme celebrating the shitstorm of Donald Trump, I am gifting these trinkets to the following bloggers:
Due to her generosity, evidenced by her daily white elephant gift giving prompt, I am throwing a gift right back at Teresa. I hope she enjoys drinking coffee, tea, or bourbon from this great mug.
And to one of the most politically aware, astute, and active anti-Republican bloggers I know, I gift this to Suze over at Suziland Too.
And last, but not least, I’m sure that Cheryl, the Bag Lady, will make good use of this gift of the perfect pen or pencil holder.
This is America in the age of Trump
This is crazy
This is scary
This is dangerous
In other words, this is madness
This post was written for the In Other Words prompt from Patricia’s Place. The challenge this week is to write a story or poem of five lines or fewer using the word “madness.” Image credit: Michael Vadon’s Flickr photostream.
“This was by far, the bleakest and blackest of Fridays,” Craig said, sitting with his wife in the park near the serenity of a series of small waterfalls.
“You say that every year on the day after Thanksgiving,” Anna said. “But yes, last night’s dinner was extreme.”
“I just can’t fathom how gullible and, yes, stupid, some of my relatives are,” Craig said. “I’m sorry, Anna, but this is it. No more family Thanksgiving dinners at our home. Never again. I can’t take it anymore.”
“Never say never,” Anna said, trying to console her husband. “Trump won’t be president forever.”
Written for Rochelle Wisoff-Fields’ Friday Fictioneers prompt and for the Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie First Line Friday prompt. Photo credit: Dale Rogerson.
“It freaking snowed last night,” Jonathan said as he looked out of the kitchen window.
“Get out!” Jeanine, exclaimed. “It never snows around here.” She came over to the window. “Will you look at that? That’s got to be a couple of inches, right?”
“See, Jeanine,” Jonathan said, “the President is right. This whole global warming thing. It’s just a big hoax. How can the the planet be getting hotter if it got cold enough to snow in LA last night?”
Jeanine looked at her husband. “I think you’re confusing weather and climate. Climate change is not just about warming temperatures. It alters weather patterns, which can result in extreme weather events. Heat waves and large storms will become more frequent and more intense. There will be more precipitation, storms, floods, and droughts due to climate change.”
“Woman,” Jonathan said. “You’ve been drinking too much of that liberal Kool Aid lately.”
“Well, Jonathan, maybe you should ask Trump why it snowed here last night. He undoubtably knows more than the climatologists.”
Written for Priceless Joy’s Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers. Photo credit: Yinglan.
It’s Monday, and that means it’s time for Melanie’s Share Your World questions. So, here are my answers.
Do you prefer Apple (‘I’ products) or Android for your technology ‘fix’?
I have an iPhone. My wife, son, and daughter each have the Google Pixel 2 XL phone, which is an Android device. I love my iPhone and will likely stick with it, seeing no reason to switch. Of course, I also said that of my BlackBerry device about a decade ago.
What’s something on your personal bucket list?
My bucket list has one thing on it: the revival of the American democracy after Trump, one way or another, is no longer president.
What would you name your boat if you had one? The Unsinkable 3? The Please Don’t Sink? Your choice! Also, what would it look like? Do you want a motor yacht, a sailboat, or perhaps a dinghy?
A houseboat named “This, Too, Shall Pass.”
Which fictional character would be the most boring to meet in real life?
What brought gratitude, a smile or laughter to your life this week?
After the events of this past week, there was not a goddam thing that brought gratitude, a smile, or laughter to my life. Sorry.