Running away

Eric the Half a B's grasp of "nuance" is eating dog shit and, when caught, calling it cat shit
The coyness of Estes Park’s elected officials when it comes to answering simple questions is beyond bullshit, it’s intolerable.  One of the trustees, who ran four months ago to provide “historical context”, apparently can’t decide with a month left to file whether he is going to run again.  Is he fucking joking?  Does he think his constituents are brood sows, easily led around by nose rings?  What a fucking moron.  He shouldn’t be allowed to play his fucking game at taxpayer brain cell expense, and shouldn’t be rewarded with votes when he does fucking decide (surprise surprise) except from idiots who are dumber than he is.  Sadly, this is everyone who signs their name in Estes Park with an "X", meaning everyone who voted for him last time around.  You can't score lower than 40 on the Stanford-Binet test, and for everyone who runs out of gas in Estes Park or ends up inheriting their grandpappy's shack, their score is inversely proportional to their age.

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