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I’ll never flap my wings again the little birdie said With all those drones up high a-zippin’ I’d probably end up dead “But that’s not fair,” said the FAA to our little birdie friend “We’ll create for you a ‘No-Drone-Zone’ and your problem will soon end” “Oh, thank you kindly,” said the tiny bird but I just don’t want to trouble you Since I’ve been coming up with some lame excuse ever since a flying chad gored me ~ in the days of old George W

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Date: 8/14/2024 11:01:00 AM
Ha! There is no telling what is flying loose in the skies today, or the ocean, or the forests, or...? Clever. laf :)
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 8/14/2024 6:42:00 PM
--or the muck-a-yuck of social media! lol.
Date: 8/14/2024 10:35:00 AM
Flying chads, hanging chads, it's all bad, but the poem is fun. Speaking of bird danger are we up to speed on the bird deaths from the planet saving windmills crisscrossing our land.
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 8/14/2024 6:43:00 PM
Ha, ha. Pretty funny comment there, Kenneth. Great to see your avatar pop up, and thanks for visiting my site. Cheers, Gershon
Date: 8/14/2024 6:56:00 AM
Flying.chads, now that is a blast from the past. Good one. Have a great day.
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 8/14/2024 7:33:00 AM
Yeah, chads... Had to search the recesses of election muck and mire to recall that one, R.J. Thanks for the encouragement, and Excelsior! ~ Gershon

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