Cleaning up Trenton

“Regarding the article in the Friday, Sept. 16 paper on page 10 on Trenton Mayor Jackson. Apparently, the mayor is not a proponent of effective clean ups either. Just wanted to throw that out there. Apparently, the same thing goes for Mr. Parker. Mr. Parker, maybe you should go out there and start something. Maybe get some of the neighborhood people together and actually show us a little of the cleanup himself then put it in the paper.”

This Back Talk entry changed my entire day as the contributor set my soul on fire.

So, here’s the scenario. I’m going to crap my pants, not just today but for tomorrow and the next day. The crapping will continue until somebody, a neighbor or city official smells or sees my crap.

Neighborhood residents and city officials organize to visit my house and clean up my crap. Uh, you missed a spot there. Thanks for cleaning me up with such purpose, determination and dedication. See you next time the crap flows.

The Back Talk contributor highlights the reason this city, county and country heads off to hell in a Gucci purse. No expectations of personal responsibility exist any longer as goody two-steppers bend over backwards to help those poor unfortunate souls who have lost their way and have no understanding about how to work a broom, rake or mop.

Clean up after other people? Not happening. I did that years ago then decided that in the best interest of my time on Earth to keep clean my sidewalk, stoop, butt, house and garden then head off to play golf, lay on the beach, see grandchild