Looking Back Towards the Almost Good Old Days
So, as the sun rose, Snarling Bear, well, … that’s how he got his name; he wasn’t fond of sunrises. Actually, he found them confusing as he generally preferred to rise at sunset. He obviously preferred the dark, if you were into hasty conclusions, but the truth is, he was just too damned easy to confuse, kind of like US voters way back in 2016.
Of course, things were way different back then.
There were cities and plains and forests and tundra and mountains and oceans. But it hadn’t all been her fault, at least not the way she told it. It was the Russians and the FBI and a vast right wing conspiracy, whatever those things were. And a left wing conspiracy too.
© Guillermo Calvo Mahé; Manizales, 2016; all rights reserved