Now that we’re into 2023 and given that my curiosity bone is as big as Oak Creek I can’t help but wonder what lies ahead in the New Year.

Not in any chronological order, but in 2022:

A local alderman called me a coward at a public meeting.

I was called woke.

I was called a RINO.

I was called a closet Democrat.

I was accused of working with Tony Evers to defeat Tim Michels.

Some people unfriended me on Facebook because I didn’t call for Robin Vos’ head.

A few expressed sympathy for my daughter who I guess isn’t being raised properly.

I was told I had the blood of Ukrainians on my hands.

Hateful leftists ridiculed my 11-day stay in the intensive care unit at a local hospital.

Maybe I should heed the advice of Mark Twain who once stated:

“Never argue with stupid people. They will drag you down to their level and then beat you with experience.”