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dom38 I have believed this from the moment Scott Bessent, during an interview was called for a war briefing he came back visually upset, way back...
dom38 I have believed this from the moment Scott Bessent, during an interview was called for a war briefing he came back visually upset, way back...
Beware of the UK elite they will lead you into deep shit every time, they’ve been at this since at least the Boer War.
Here is another idea: they should get rid of compound bills like the NDAA. Each law and amendment should be drafted and published at least a month...
There are quite a few things ongoing in the background we are not told about. And not in the "spirit of Anchorage". I suppose the Russians watched...
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My March is warm and sunny. Even the cats have given up hibernating in favour of the outdoors. I think we had 1/4 inch of snow max in a nearby town the whole winter and the weatherman is threatening us with 20 degrees celcius (68F) on Sunday.
Wrong month, but right sentiment...
Oh, to be in England
Now that April 's there,
And whoever wakes in England
Sees, some morning, unaware,
That the lowest boughs and the brushwood sheaf
Round the elm-tree bole are in tiny leaf,
While the chaffinch sings on the orchard bough
In England—now!
And after April, when May follows,
And the whitethroat builds, and all the swallows!
Hark, where my blossom'd pear-tree in the hedge
Leans to the field and scatters on the clover
Blossoms and dewdrops—at the bent spray's edge—
That 's the wise thrush; he sings each song twice over,
Lest you should think he never could recapture
The first fine careless rapture!
And though the fields look rough with hoary dew,
All will be gay when noontide wakes anew
The buttercups, the little children's dower
—Far brighter than this gaudy melon-flower!
Robert Browning