Wracked with angst over the fate of our beloved and horribly misgoverned Republic, the DiploMad returns to do battle on the world wide web, swearing death to political correctness, and pulling no punches.
Oh, come, Mister tally man, tally me banana Daylight come and me wan' go home Me say come, Mister tally man, tally me banana Dayli...
Ah, he yet lives!
I was worried the IRS had come knocking.
They're furloughed. Non-essential employees.
You can always reach back into your story bag for something. I enjoy reading the Diplomad's past experiences most of all. Because I already know the President is incompetent.
I was starting to worry that the Park Police had locked you up, or something similar. We all know how insistent our demented Kenyan Prince is. Stay healthy and alert!
Glad to hear you're back. The Corvette must have been getting detailed??
Nope. I bet the dog wrecked it.
Corvette? The Dip has a Corvette? Year, colour, original, restored? Envy, I am brilliant green with envy.
Thank goodness. My veins are collapsing and I was considering a stint in rehab.
I keep checking, but I am old enough to know patience is a virtue. Stay healthy Dip!LibertyGrace'sGrandma