I still stay ditch the health are plan(s) and start from scratch, and with national health care this time. Barrel it through, using blackmail if you must. Making it the only thing you do before not getting reelected, because reelection is doubtful. The country is slightly insane and much of it is broken, and still unemployed.
Oh yea, if you’re not going to skewer Toyota for lying, and probably illegally hiding all those life threatening problems — for what 4 years, or chastise the governors or politicos from the states where their US factories are, for protecting them, at least go easy on that guy who is a little short on his income tax payments and unable to come up with the money right now.
In a time when McCain’s agenda is considered radically progressive and Lady Gaga decided to sport the dick so many insist she has, I don’t much care any longer. Maybe it’s the broken wrist, maybe it’s that the United States still hasn’t won a gold medal in Nordic Combined, or because Latvia lost to the Czech Republic in Men’s Play-offs Ice Hockey Qualifications. I sit and wait only for the colder than average, disagreeable, month of February to depart, and for March and it’s madness to begin.
I follow college basketball only during the madness when those around me, my entourage (my court), become obsessed. A forced following it is, with many yawns. I wrote a poem here a couple of years ago titled Not Poe’s Madness Mine. Strange it was.
I find many strange things in the far back pages of this blog. You should visit there sometime. It’s like looking into the mind of a fledgling psychopath.
peace
