Well I guess I can legitimately be pissed off now that Obama’s 13 year old daughter is OFFICIALLY vacationing in Mexico with 25 secret service agents. The white house provided a statement on her safety after the Mexico earth quake struck. The White House also again requested that the Obama children not be photographed or reported on when their parents are not present.
Obama’s kids are untouchable; they want them to remain pristine and unharmed by publicity or the paparazzi. I say to hell with that. When you are president of the United States it’s a package deal. If you don’t want your parenting skills put under the microscope and don’t want your children to get
messed up during your term then don’t run for president. And don’t make stupid rules for the press like “you can only take pictures of my kids when I am with them” and then you are never with them! How the hell can you make the right decisions for your country when you can’t even make the right decision for your kids?!
Today I did all of you a favor. I bought a package of chocolate mousse flavored, marshmallow Peep bunnies. I’m not a huge fan of Peeps to begin
with but with a chocolaty flavor I thought maybe they would be good. I thought wrong. They were so-so at best, nothing to jump up and down about. I was also
amazed at the variety of colors now available for regular Peeps but there is something I find disturbing; why do they call the bunnies Peep’s too? Bunnies
don’t peep so it doesn’t make much sense to me. They should be called Hopper’s or something. And they also have bears! If you have never been to the Peeps
website, you should visit, they have amazing recipes and ideas.
But I did find the most extravagant of treats the other day; Godiva Chocolatier, Pearls, Dark Chocolate with Mint. A 1.5oz tin container of these beauties was $4.65 but man they were worth it because my Mom bought them and not me. This is the to-die-for type of chocolate that isn’t for kids as they wouldn’t appreciate it, and besides that there isn’t enough to share with them anyway.
Today I stopped in the Books-A-Million store in Dubuque to see if they would carry my book. I’ve called there a few times and was told someone
would get back to me but that never happened. I thought making a personal appearance would make all the difference. Today I was told the manager was in a meeting (yeah right) and then I was told that I would need to apply online at the BAM website. I wanted to hit the clerk with a book and say “BAM”just to make myself feel better. But I didn’t. Someday these bastards will be BEGGING for my
forgiveness – I guarantee it.
Have a fantastic day!