"Every Picture Tells a Story ... Don't It:" Staunton, Virginia | Eastern North Carolina Now
The historic City of Staunton, Virginia is as alive today as it was back in the Nineteenth Century as a Shenandoah Valley agricultural center and railway juncture.
Now that Kamala Harris has been coronated the Democratic Socialist designee for nomination as their candidate for President of these United States, after that political party's contrived primary process "democratically" elected Joseph R. Biden: What are your feelings about this party's progressive posture within their self-styled exercise of "Saving Democracy for America," and how truly critical the outcome of this presidential election will be?
0% I am ecstatic that this "Democracy's" First partially Black, First partially Indian, First female Co-Parent, and that this nation's primary necessity is to elect our First woman president.
25% I really do not care about all these "Firsts." I will continue to pray, and work for this Representative Republic to elect someone competent, and brilliantly patriotic to be our next president.
75% I will never vote for any politician that "first" does not have the core values to understand how dire this Constitutional Republic's situation has become.
After Stanhope and I warmed up a bit, we road up to what appeared to be one of the highest points in Staunton - the campus of Mary Baldwin College. Here we ate the last of our corned beef on rye, enjoyed a couple of fine beers, and quickly saw the sun sinking quite low. It was, December 19th, 4:35 pm and was determined move well beyond daylight as you can tell form the picture I made of Staunton: Above. Pannill Student Center at Mary Baldwin College: Below.
The President's Home at Mary Baldwin College: Below. When the moon is rising, it is time to pack in the camera, and I bid you goodnight: Below.