WEEK 109 / 337 — The Emails
JULY 11. THE SON RELEASES HIS OWN LETTERS BEFORE THE CHORUS CAN. A MEETING. A PROMISE OF DIRT. THREE WORDS IN REPLY: I LOVE IT.
My son Donald did a good job last night. He was open, transparent and innocent. This is the greatest Witch Hunt in political history. Sad!
It was a great honor to represent the United States at the magnificent #BastilleDay parade.…
“HillaryClinton can illegally get the questions to the Debate & delete 33,000 emails but my son Don is being scorned by the Fake News Media?”
Most politicians would have gone to a meeting like the one Don jr attended in order to get info on an opponent. That's politics!
THAT'S POLITICS, HE SAYS. ACROSS THE RIVER, THE HUNTER ADDS THE LETTERS TO HIS FILE.
TO BE CONTINUED →
This week in the saga
The hunt reaches the family. The king's son publishes his own letters before the chorus can — a meeting offered, dirt promised, three words in reply. The father calls him open, transparent and innocent; Paris offers a parade and jets painting the sky; midnight offers the older ledger — her thirty-three thousand deleted letters against his son's one meeting. Walking to the waiting machine he shrugs it off over his shoulder: that's politics. Across the river, the hunter adds the letters to his file.
Readers' Corner
Letters from the readership on Week 109. Pick a pen name — no account needed.
Opening the mailbag…