Patience is a virtue people tell me I possess and I am grateful for the kind words and, of course, for the quality they say I have.
I have to tell you, though, that some followers of this blog surely do test whatever patience I deploy.
One guy offers a good example. He is a critic of High Plains Blogger. He wails on me whenever I have something negative to say about Donald Trump or something positive I have to offer about Kamala Harris; my earlier support for Joe Biden also drew barbs.
FYI, this individual keeps insisting he isn’t a Trump cultist.
But … he is!
Sometimes this guy offers commentary that the Word Press platform approves automatically as a blog response. Others require me to approve them individually … which I generally do. I say “generally,” because I am beginning to axe some commentary that either is repetitive, or is patently false or provides criticism I might deem to be defamatory. Defaming someone exposes a lot of folks to litigation and as I have told critics over the years who insist that I publish such material: I don’t care if you get sued, but I damn sure care if I get sued.
My blog also contains non-political material as well. I comment on goings-on in the community I call home and also speak to what I call “slice of life” matters of a more personal nature, Does my critic bother to respond to any of those commentaries? Hah! Which leads me to believe he is “trolling” me.
My patience has its limits. This guy — and some others as well — are testing it mightily. I shall remain strong.