Last night I dreamed I was fashioning Michael McFaul ‘The Real James Bond’ Award. He invited a yodeler to Russia when he was Ambassador. This would make an early James Bond movie. This is the Great Bozeman Art Festival that I saw – coming!
I may find time to work on my other Bond book ‘Bond of Nebraska. I will have yodel singing as James pulls into the train station at Lincoln.
I am asking Michael to honor Kathleen in the same manner Sean is honored. They died together and attended Bozeman High School.
On the news they showed a box fallen on the floor at Trump’s lair. Inside was a document that read
“For The Five Eyes”
Trump is inciting violence saying he will go after our President – some more – “Now that the seal is broken’. The seal was broken when this mad man told Putin he will consider handing over McFaul. Pence calls for “facts” when he knows there are no facts to back up the lie that Biden stole the election. This is the most important broken seal because Trump, and most of the Republicans, don’t believe democracy works, and, Britain and Canada – know it! Trump is giving signals to Putin.
“Now that the ‘seal’ is broken, in addition to closing the border & removing all of the ‘criminal’ elements that hve illegally invaded our country, making America energy independent & even dominant again, & immediately ending the war between Russia & Ukraine, I will appoint a real special ‘prosecutor’ to go after the most corrupt president in the history of the USA, Joe Biden, the entire Biden crime family, & all others involved with the destruction of our elections, borders, & country itself!” Trump posted on Truth Social, writing in all capital letters.
U.S. Ambassador Michael McFaul dancing with his wife, Donna Norton, as Wylie and the Wild West perform at Spaso House on Tuesday evening.Kemal Tarba
U.S. Ambassador Michael McFaul wowed guests with his polka steps at a country-western bash at his sumptuous residence on Tuesday night that featured a yodeler flown in from McFaul’s native Montana.
James went downstairs from the observation car, grabbed his bag from the storage compartment, and tapped his decorative cane rapidly as if this would cause the door to open so he could get off what a fellow passenger called;
“The Red Death Ride. That’s what we call it. We know this may be our last Cornhusker game. If we die in the new stadium they can’t fill, like in the good old days, that is a true blessing. We don’t want to die isolated in our beds, or, taken prisoner if a doomed nursing home!”
Mr. Bond let out a long breath as if he held it all the way from Chicago where he landed. He wanted to come back to America. He came to Lincoln in in 1970 to get his late wife’s nephew out of jail. William was a British subject and Bond would be working with the British Embassy to see that the charges are dropped.
“What about my girlfriend. She didn’t know I was holding. She doesn’t do drugs or alcohol. She’s a follower of Meher Baba?”
“Who?” Bond asked, trying not to get perturbed, because he had a nervous breakdown after being splattered with his new wife’s blood.
“I’ll see what I can do. Who are her people?”
“She claims she is the granddaughter of Douglas Fairbanks Jr. She was brought up by her grandmother in Grand Island. Her three sisters were fashion models. One was the mistress of Robert Vesco. There was a ring of beautiful models working the politicians and military attaches. She would not tell me who her mother is.”
When Bond and the British attorney entered the small interview room, he stumbled backwards, and grabbed the arm of the attorney!
“Rose!” James whispered as he blinked his eyes several times as if to get a clearer view of the serious young woman whose gaze was boring a hole into his brain. James collapsed in the oak chair.
Fifty years later, his leg gave out again. A vein had been taken out in order to replace the vein next to his heart that had stopped beating due to his struggle with the coronavirus, that apparently he was immune from.
Sunday night I watched 60 Minutes and saw Ray Epps egging on The Insurrectionists. He laid into Tucker Carlson, accused him of trying to destroy his life. I turned on Fox News afterwards, and there was Tucker talking this jive-ass bullshit with Musk. It was extremely hard to watch. I should have set the timer on my phone. Four minutes passed, and I turn it off. The Left has been accused of conducting a secret Artificial Intelligence operation to destroy the Far-Right. I am reminded of my book ‘The Gideon Computer. Last night I watch the news about Tucker being FIRED! MSNBC talks about who will replace Artificial Man. I have an idea.
“Let Her Speak!” Stars Rena Easton – just her silhouette, because she is….PAST HER PRIME, and only wants to be remembered as The Most Beautiful Woman In The World. Behind her silhouette is the image of her…
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