Thin film of sweat

They always beat me to it. The Stairmaster’s regular. One step at a time. Always covered in a thin film of sweat. Pay the price. No pain no gain.

Unlike those 76-year-old power-clingers who speak in cryptic… urging 36 year-olds to do their bidding, while, with fast-food and clubfoot. His niece said that for the first time, perhaps her uncle feels the walls are closing in. Certainly for his long-time senior advisor, whose 11th-hour plea deals got turned down. Thin film of cold sweat.

Won’t get fooled again. The Who? Who?

Meanwhile, one by one, the die-hard- more than 800 of them – have been on trial and/or sentenced. Some came from adjacent states, like Ohio, whose Congressman already secured a blanket pardon (if you re-elect me, ballots from jail – by absentee – then pardons to Patriots – per his daughter’s praise- but now-erased tweet).

Want to look great? Be there, and be wild. On the Stairmaster, not the steps of the Capitol. Own your work out, not someone else’s bidding. There might be fast food (with associated ketchup dripping), but not fast fitness.

Every morning when I get there, they beat me to it. Like an invalid, 38 years and counting, I couldn’t be the first to jump into the healing pool. Push me. Heal me. See me. Feel me. Touch me….The Who went on to their next song in the set: “Won’t get fooled again”.

There will never be a “next” time. House sold. Job lost. “certainly not for the better”.

I used to be this and that, until that day…when I heeded the call…”be there, girls gone wild”…Thin film of sweat. The dream of Utopia, of losing it to gain and keep it all (vessel of virgins).

Who wouldn’t want to show up for reward without risk, gain without pain. “I will be with you till the end time”. Believe me. It won’t be like what you thought…cryptically… Grow some spine, quickly, while I take a Fifth to use the facilities. Right back after commercials.

For those who travel the road, it’s called a mirage…water will be at the next mile marker. Then the next. Like a ban waiting for the depositors to get dementia or die before withdrawal. Meanwhile, keep sweating, steeling your spine and sending in donation (Jimmy Swaggart / Tammy Bakker recycled script)..it’s good for you (but I can’t tell you from experience, since I only run my mouth, and use the golf cart).

BTW, there isn’t a law like “Truth in Advertising” that is applied for political donations. So screwed!

Won’t get fooled again.

P,S. Facing Defamation, Sidney Powell Says ‘No Reasonable Person’ Thought Her Election Fraud Claims Were Fact