Hello, Benjamin from Brothers Campfire here!
This morning, I woke up before the sun. I try to. It is the only peace and quiet to be had.
A cup of Black Silk Folgers, bitter as Jeptha Berengar was wonderful, but the illusion of quiet was disrupted by deafening reality; we have a pet rat.
Claire knows my schedule better than I do and began gnawing on her cage. She wanted last night’s leftovers.
YouTube shorts do not embed in my site for some reason, but the link is above if you would like to listen to how much racket she is capable of.
I would have edited the short clip with Inshot.com so I could post to my blog effectively, but they took my 9.99 and ran with it.
Anyways, Claire can see better in the dark than me and she intuitively knew I was recording. I had to act like I was reading to trick her into doing what she does.
It was too dark and too frozen to get any work done, so I scrolled through what they call news.
I discovered that Lia Thomas, some dude that competes with girls at swimming only tied for fifth place against them. That is embarrassing stuff.
This is a rare turn of events. Perhaps he is not in shape or he was trying to be a gentleman.
Women need thier own sports and it is important to complete with the gender you were born with.
Pound for pound, men are born with more muscle mass and it is a no-brainer who will win for most things physical.
100 years ago, women had to fight for the right to vote in this country and there are all sorts of discussions had since then about women’s rights.
I suppose when men compete in sports against women, all things are equal, but it sure enough isn’t equitable. It seems we are going back a few steps in women’s rights to have males dominating their competitions. Can you imagine if women played football or boxed against men? There would be fatalities.
This is America, where you are free to choose your abomination, but good grief, let the ladies swim in peace for crying out loud.