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No Greater Fraud Than A Promise Not Kept


From a human aspect I can’t help but feel sympathetic towards the individuals who voted for ASSHOLE Trump mainly on the premise that he would either save their jobs or create jobs.  So far he has done neither and the future days of his “presidency” aren’t looking too promising for jobs.  In fact, from what I gather right now ASSHOLE has a lot more concerns on his plate than helping save jobs.  The only “job” he’s probably concerned with right now is his own.

I get it.  I’ve been on the unemployment line.  I’ve been in the financial hole wondering how I was going to get out.  I also knew no president was going to help me find a better job.  That was up to me.

Unfortunately when you’re in a situation where you’re vulnerable and some charming, narcissistic, “different politician” comes riding into town and feeds you a line about being the “greatest jobs producer that God ever created”, you can’t help but gain hope.  Because hope is about all you have left.




I'm a writer. I'm also a wife and a parent who works too much and lives too little. In addition to writing I also love to read, listen to music, travel, cook, I enjoy looking for bargains at flea markets or thrift stores, Christmas, football and of course writing! How did I come up with the title of my blog? Two things: 1. I live in New England (duh) and 2. Canadian singer Alan Frew once arrogantly told me to "get a New England life"--again--DUH! I already HAVE one!