It was a springtime return to the Connecticut casinos and boy was it a struggle for my sidekick "Johnson." Singer Gerry Reed's words are best "When You're Hot You're Hot" and Poor Richard was anything but hot. He languished with Hundred Dollar Bills to no avail. The bottom line to it all was almost two thousand dollar deficit. Then a bit of magic turned the tides. Johnson almost broke even.
The Route 169 highway to hell saw a return to reality. He sure worked hard for his money.
Trump continues to ruffle up the Republican Party feathers. Tomorrow will be another day.. The nice weather continues day with us right through Monday. I mow, I mow, I mow. Can do!
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