Why are you sounding so pizzie?
We are “enjoying the show”, brought to us on the backs of the greatest military intel in the world and celebrating the threshold of exposure what they have accomplished, of which they deigned to share with us, on the plan.
We are “enjoying the show” on specific achievements, by.our.military, that are coming to us in living color and real life.
*OUR FIGHT* is to handle our responsibility. To be asked to Rock the Hell out of the vote.
Is that too much for ya’? To FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT? Q never stopped saying FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT, either.
I bet you do this with Bible scriptures. Take one and try to overwhelm another, trying to avoid the fullness of the Word. EEEK.
So, I’m watching an Agatha Christie movie with the fam this weekend.
You will all recognize the types:
Sister comes in at the start and announces that xcharacter is guilty. When xcharacter is killed off in the 2nd homicide, she leaves the room for water and never returns.
Older brother comes into the room about half way through, “Whatchya watchin?” “Murder Movie.” He studies the scene and characters for 5 minutes, announces the guilty party, gets up and leaves.
Little brother comes in and asks everyone to get him up-to-date. He then immediately announces his prognostication. As things develop, he goes to get a beer, never to return.
Mom comes in and says, “Ooooo, Agatha Christie!. I’ve seen them all! Which one is it?” “Arsenic and Old Lace.” “A classic. I know the end but I’ll watch it anyway.”
Wife starts guessing characters as the denouement builds, letting out a loud, “I can’t believe it was her!” at the reveal.
Cletus silently grabs another handful of popcorn and loads the Hercule Poirot video.