Now that nefarious people have so much control and power in the USA again, I am declaring this the Age of Nefarious.
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Can you tell that it’s the Age of Nefarious by the other images in this blog?
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As I’m turning 72 in two weeks, I really resent being an old woman trapped inside an old woman’s body during The Age of Nefarious.
Thanks to all who will help each other during The Age of Nefarious, including YOU!
And I turn 82 on Valentine’s Day this year. I’m counting on you, Ann, to be here to celebrate 76 as I celebrate 86 and the dawning of a new age? I’ll do my best, as I know you will!
We will do our best to survive and outlast certain nefarious people, Barbara.
Dang!! I wish I read this BEFORE I made my lunch (turkey on rye and a blueberry yogurt). I have trader joe’s New England Clam Chowder in the fridge waiting for me.
Trader Joe’s New England Clam Chowder?? Why yes. It is the best Clam Chowder this side of Thompson’s Clam Bar (RIP).
Good to know, Stan.
It’s easy for me to stay sane when I can start my day with your blog and enjoy your wicked sense of humor.
It’s easy for me to stay sane when I connect with you, my friend.
love your song title and at least the insanity gives you some great material to work with
This is a great spin on this nefarious age, my friend.
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