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Winters Express
312 Railroad Avenue, Winters, CA 95694
(530) 795-4551
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Web site by
shawnpatrickcollins
@yahoo.com
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MY
POLITICAL LIFE IS OVER. You always hear that anyone can grow
up to president, but most of us know it is just a dream. I like to joke
that I would like to be president. I would veto every spending bill, sign
executive orders fixing everything that I see wrong with Washington, host
a Jimmy Buffet/Alan Jackson concert, sign a livelong presidential pardon
for myself, just in case the people in Washington tried to convict me
of trying to fix their mistakes, and fire everyone who can’t tell
me what they do to help the American people. A month should be plenty
of time, don’t you think.
As I was sitting in a doctors office this week, I realized that any thoughts
of becoming president were passing like the summer wind. I’ve enjoyed
my life and I’m sure there are a few things in my past that would
come up if I decided to run for public office, most of which I thought
were funny at the time. As the nurse told me to strip to my shorts, reached
for a camera and told me to face her with my palms out, I joked that my
presidential aspirations were over. The session wasn’t quite over
through. She had me pose with one arm raised, the other pointing behind
my back, and then switch positions. Click, click, click.
I’ve seen my share of men in locker rooms, and the older we get
the uglier it gets. Just taking off your shirt in public is enough to
scare the children, but pictures. She said she was sending them to the
dermatologist, and I hope what they say about confidentiality is written
in stone. I’m not sure how pictures end up on the Internet, but
some pictures should never see the light of day.
“Do you use sun screen,” she asked. I told her not often,
but I do put it on my face when I take long bike rides. She rolled her
eyes. I explained that I just burn and peel like the rest of the people
whose relatives passed through Oklahoma. I told her I have a vitamin D
deficiency and need the sun. She did something funny with her eyes again.
Enjoy the sun, and have a good week.
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