Okay, not a turkey, but a really cute blue butterfly.
I am not referring to the upcoming Thanksgiving turkey dinner conversations with family and friends of Fox news.
Not turkey vultures either. (I love this natural geometric composition)
No, I am concerned about the 50 nuclear weapons that are in Turkey’s possession, thanks to the disruptive orange dimwit in the White House.
Cactus flowering at night. Lit it holding a little flashlight.
Our country has an air base in Turkey that is home to 50 or more B-61 nuclear gravity bombs. We left them there in Incirlik and now they belong to Erdrogan.
Mount Shasta, October 4th
Mike Pense and company are begging Turkey to give them back while at the same time Trump is threatening Erdrogan with sanctions and other crazy insults.
Me playing alder body, maple neck Kit-Caster
This story of hostage nukes should be the big story, but there are less frightening distractions to keep the public in the dark, but at least a few of you know about the nukes on the loose, now.
Until next post, I will just go on playing Frankin-Telecasters, singing blues and love songs, and ernestly hoping we can put the toothpaste back in the tube with impeachment, imprisonment, and fair, democratic elections.