He woulda' went triple digit on Saturday. I celebrated by watching Flying Tigers. It would be nice to see True Grit again too.
In such a stupid time as we live; of Freedumb Fries in the United States Capital instead of French Fries, where only a few years ago Bull Durham stars Tim Robbins and Susan Sarandon were snubbed by the National Baseball Hall of Fame for their activism against the War in Iraq, where Joan Baez was recently "banned" from singing at black mold and cockroach infested Walter Reed Hospital by the U.S. Army, I feel the absolute need to reject this sort of pissy & petty behaviour as the anemic and cowardly gestures that they are.
I'm gonna watch John Wayne and anybody who doesn't like it can besame el culo.
I'm going to watch Dirty Harry movies and the one good Rambo movie whenever I want to see any of them. Why? Because I can endure their influence... And some of them are great movies.
Ordering French Fries at a MacDonalds does not instantly make me a model of continental sophistication and congeniality unfortunately.
I like to think my beliefs are strong enough to withstand anything contrary to them. If not, fuck my beliefs, I need to adjust.
This is a faith I particularly insist upon within myself after seeing my candy-assed government ultimately fail their own high standards.
I feel like John Wayne is on my side in this regard.
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