It is a shame that the insurrection last year was put on by a bunch of lily-livered patsies who were pushed out by armed forces of the National Guard. Vice-President Pence usurped the presidents role and called the National Guard out to protect himself and whoever else might have been in danger that day. If the rioters were truly manly, they would have fought it out with the armed forces. This is how the Romans changed emperors according to Mr. Gibbon. There were civil wars fought between the various armies that had their leader chosen to ‘take up the purple.’ There was a great deal of bloodshed and torture, but it had to be done or their man would not be the emperor.
Vice-President Pence may have been scared that he would be hanged to prevent him from certifying the election results. It is also to be noted that the armed forces were not there to declare Mr. Trump anything, but to protect the congress people, so the rioters left. Now they are the ones in jail, or on trial, and still donating to Mr. Trump’s cause, whatever he is collecting for – household expenses, lawyers, telephone bill, etc. Someone has to pay the bills, and Mr. Trump is not about to spend his money if he can help it, or, at least, that is the impression I have of him.
Published by David Brockert
Joe was born in xxxx, Arizona on xxxx xx 1955 to David Joseph and Alta Mary Brockert. He joined xxxxxx. His early life was spent in various houses in Globe, Miami, Claypool and Superior, Arizona. He remembered starting school in second grade in Superior and went there until he finished seventh grade.
They made a move to the Midwest that summer. His parents tried to get work in Minnesota that summer, to no avail, came to Wisconsin and finally found something. Joe went to eight grade in Evansville, Wisconsin. He went to Holy Name Seminary in Madison, Wisconsin for his Junior year of high school. Joe did not make the grade (literally & figuratively) at the seminary, so he went back to graduate from Evansville. He started college at Edgewood in Madison, but without a focus , he did not get very far towards a degree. He did get an Associate of Arts degree from Madison Area Technical College in 1978 for Accounting just to prove he could get a degree of some sort. He never did use it to any extent.
Joe worked as a paperboy in Superior and, some, in Evansville. He did some work study jobs in college, but really started to work at the donut shop on Regent Street, Donuts Unlimited. He worked there, off and on, for many years. He spent a summer at Edgewood Summer Theatre near Baraboo, tried to find a job doing bookkeeping after graduation but fell back to working seasonal at Blaney Farms (seed corn). He worked at the donut shop until 1993. He left to work at Triggs Bakery, Quarra Stone and Colonial Bakery. He has worked at Colonial Bakery since 1994.
Joe met the love of his life in a coffee shop near MATC, where they attended classes and they never really left the coffee shop. Joe was married on 17 May 1980 xxxxxxxxxxxxxx Joe lived a contented, relaxed life. He did not do much but learn, work, raise a daughter and support his family. He did not attract a lot of attention. He did learn to live for the day. He felt that the key to happiness was to remember to stop and smell the roses, or to look at the most beautiful sight he had ever seen, Mary, or to just go for a walks with her. He was humble enough to know that his writing would be of interest to very few, mostly those related to him, obviously, so he never tried too hard to get his rambling thoughts recorded.
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