"We helped feed the nation out of the West Bottoms, from the
stockyards to the dozens of farm machinery and implement distributors,"
the Miscreant writes. "The city up the hill reaped the rewards and
spent the proceeds in the
name of progress. Nothing wrong with that, this city thrived, but
somewhere along the line someone lost the true definition of progress."
Lee's Summit is the hot spot for getting shot, and RDM wonders why race is so important in crime. 'Cause TV news has to figure out whether to get the mugshots. Obvs.
The D didn't find Fred Phelps' corpse under his tree Christmas morning.
Just Cara takes the 30-posts-in-30-days blogging challenge. More disgruntled political takes just like the good ol' days, please.
More free fake mustache rides than you can handle. Or just party pics. -- Justin Kendall