About Me
Mr. B is a 4 1/2" tall stuffed toy grey moose, who thinks he's a reindeer; primarily because he thinks reindeers are more sophisticated.
Having lived in the United States for three decades, he now lives on a remote island in the Scottish Outer Hebrides. From there he is a keen observer, from afar, of all the madness going on in the United States. As a lifelong conservative, a position he came to having grown up under UK Labour (communism basically) in the 1970's and seeing leftist madness first hand, he has seen the rise of the left in the United States with alarm and now dispenses his views on the coming calamity. To misquote Cyrano de Bergerac, metaphorically, "Mr. B vents his spleen on the left while serving conservatism." It's a great sadness to him that such a great and exceptional country as the United States has been brought low by the unrelenting and onward march of the left. Very sad indeed. And he hopes that by opening the eyes of true Americans to the madness of the left, something can be done.
Mr. B lives with Mr. K (a 5" tall stuffed toy Kiwi bird) on perhaps the remotest island in the Scottish Outer Hebrides. His interests are political commentary, cartoon drawing, and telescope building for amateur astronomy which he uses to search the sky for intelligent life, having not found any here on earth.