I am still alive, just sitting here
getting odds and ends worked out. It will be at least a month before
I have internet at the house, and shortly after that I will likely be
moving again. Just depends on what happens. Anyway, a while back I
heard Mike Rowe talking (again) about people telling their kids to
“Work smarter not harder,” and how that is what ails America
today. The problem is, he is using the comment out of context.
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Thursday, December 31, 2015
Preachers on a Plane
So, since it is looking more and more
like John Boy is going to be absent for a while, looks like some of
us are going to need to keep the home fires burning for the man.
While I am not as keen on daily upkeep, I cannot just sit by and do
zero. So, in spirit of making the man have some joy, I have recently
encountered something three out of four bloggers here have ranted
about. So, as your New Year ranting, I present “Snakes on a...”
I mean, “Preachers on Private Planes”.
Saturday, December 26, 2015
Clinton v. Sanders v. the DNC
I see the Democratic Party fragmenting,
and I don't care anymore. I see people pointing fingers, and I don't
care. I hear rallying calls from Clinton supporters, screaming all
the way “toe the line,” and I refuse to continue down the path.
I am a dying horse, beaten over the last thirty years as my political
ideology remains mostly unchanged, and my country has gone further
right.
Friday, December 25, 2015
Ebenezer Scrooge
Ebenezer Scrooge... Yeah, I pity the
guy, but not for the same reasons as many do. They see him at the
start of the story as a cold bastard. Someone who was so greedy and
full of contempt that he is a despicable character, and an even worse
human being. But the guy is not a bad guy, he is like so many of us,
he lost himself, and underneath that gruff miserly guy, there is a
decent human. The sad thing is, John there, he often says “Humbug”
to someone who wishes him a Happy Holidays or Merry Christmas.
Honestly I don't blame the man, in his eyes the holidays are not
about good will towards man, or giving gifts to friends and family.
In his mind, its all about money.
Friday, December 4, 2015
Just a quick thought on rights versus privileges.
As I am preparing to move, to a place I do not know where, with no funds to really do it with, at least I can say that I won't have to cut and run for the day job. But once again I find myself in a major bind, and with yet another shooting spree, I just want to throw this out, before there is yet another pause in time.
Monday, November 30, 2015
Outsourcing and Taxation
Since the time immediately before I came into this world, taxation has been an issue, then we weren't into the free trade era. Now, I am no protectionist, by any stretch becoming isolated from the world is an extremely bad idea. But like so many things in this world, all good (and bad) things must come with moderation. Ah, where to begin with this cluster of a mess.
Saturday, November 28, 2015
Another one.
Everyday it gets harder and harder to try and defend the privilege
that I hold to keep and bear arms. Every day I hear people screaming
about being persecuted (specifically from Christians). So, yesterday
there was yet another mass shooting, this time at a Planned Parenthood
center, in Colorado. Before details were even released, many of my
peers and myself, were able to profile this scum.
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