My Facebook friends did not like my wordy prattling. Not enough photos for their liking. My profile and cover photo just didn’t satisfy them. Never mind the cool pic of me standing in front of the Oscar Meyer wienermobile. Plus I had a few selfies of me sleeping on the sofa but my good Facebook friends were not easily impressed. So I started this blog. I like to write about anything that just isn’t right. I am direct and cranky. Plus I’m getting old. So, that’s me. One freaking mean guy. Ask my grandkids. Especially my seven-year old granddaughter. “Papa is a whining geezer!”

Published by Chuck the prattling Curmudgeon

If I told you the truth about myself you would think what a wad of chewed gum stuck under a church pew I am. Dull. Ordinary. However, I wasn't born yesterday.

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