The Sun Is Merely Setting...
This is from the past: today is September 18th, 2020. I just decorated my room for Halloween, and I am still anxiously awaiting the results of the election from my abode next to a small wooded area interrupted by the winding flow of a brook. I sit on my deck, the only sounds being the water, the chirping of birds, and the gentle roar of a personal plane. Not far is the relative hustle and bustle of the city of Green Bay. Going into town is like staring ignorance in the face: lines of "Trump-Pence" signs litter the street, the property value plummeting like the collective IQ of the nation. Last time, my region of my state won the election for a man who is not my president. When I created this blog I vowed not to change anything, but set a goal of changing the perspective of at least one person of sound mind. Voting is amazing; getting a different person to vote is even better. I know not what the results of the election are and I will not know for almost 7 w...