It’s Saturday morning around 8 o’clock and I’m staring at my laptop screen, wondering to myself what happened to all of the ideas that I had for a column. Which was a repeat of what I was doing Friday morning, Thursday morning, Wednesday morning … well, you get my drift.

I don’t know what happened to the old creative juices. Normally, I’d be just putzing around my day, you know, grocery shopping or whatnot, and I’ll catch a snippet of a conversation or see a blurb on TV that’ll spark something in me to get me on my way.

This week? Nada.

It’s not that there is a lack of stuff worth writing about, what with Trump and Stormy, and the Middle East and China and Ukraine, and abortion and the election, and yada yada yada, but I just didn’t feel like getting a ton of hate mail in my inbox this week.

Not that it really bothers........

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