In my town, in the past 15 years, I've seen a bald eagle once. Then, they built several wind farms in the area. I've seen one three times this year. Maybe windmills are good for eagles.
I guess he means that if Russia loses we don’t get their oil and gas anymore, and then we will have to rely on windmills? Is that the jump his addled brain made?
I wish the second engine had joined the first engine, and that the pilot had bailed out. The best part is that it was a borrowed plane, and he had to borrow another plane in order to get back home to Mar-a-Lardo. He's reduced to begging rides from equally moth-eaten admirers. The law of averages is against him, one of these days he'll fall out of the sky.
I really just wish he’d go away.
In my town, in the past 15 years, I've seen a bald eagle once. Then, they built several wind farms in the area. I've seen one three times this year. Maybe windmills are good for eagles.
Why in the name of god's birds is he still alive?
I guess he means that if Russia loses we don’t get their oil and gas anymore, and then we will have to rely on windmills? Is that the jump his addled brain made?
When is he going to be required to inspect a windmill up close for its many deadly attributes specifically the wildly spinning blades?
“Russia if you’re listening —to windmills you now have cancer you’re welcome REER REER!!!”
Lead ammunition will kill more bald eagles than windmills.
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Those damned windmills have just pushed his brain too far.
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Really wish that windmill would have won vs. his private plane yesterday.
I don’t think I have to say “with votes”. The world would be a better place if he had died in a plane accident.
I'll bet he was hate scrolling Bette Midler's Twitter and the his brain squirrels fixated on this https://twitter.com/BetteMi...
Ukraine = subset of Old Course Investment? Sure.
I wish the second engine had joined the first engine, and that the pilot had bailed out. The best part is that it was a borrowed plane, and he had to borrow another plane in order to get back home to Mar-a-Lardo. He's reduced to begging rides from equally moth-eaten admirers. The law of averages is against him, one of these days he'll fall out of the sky.
I want the sky to fall on him!
Something something tilting at windmills...
Buzzard's guts man, I have no idea. The only thing I can think is Lucifer doesn't want him, cuz he'll stink the place up.