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In
the past, and we're talking 14 years here, a sudden sparsity of blog
posting was due to miasma. Now it's due, largely, by having so much
to
rail about that I don't know where to begin. Okay, there is a
certain
miasma, perhaps, in that I really can't see a way to to reverse our
country's slide into .. into something that was unimaginable even 20
years ago. Where tyranny by a minority trumps the constitution
and
half the population applauds. I reached a point where I was so
filled
with hatred for anyone I saw as part of the problem, aka anyone who was
not apologetic for ever voting for any Democrat, that, not only was I
miserable, but I made anyone around me .... erm, uncomfortable.
Odd as
it seems, a turning point came when MoSup and I began watching the Blue
Bloods series.
Every episode rang true—well,
except for the Black mayor who is not only open to suggestion, but
shows a good deal of common sense to boot. There are no Democrat
politicians in my experience who have those qualities (but it is the
liberal wet dream, as witness the Black President in the 24 series, who, with the
verisimilitude rating of minus-6, is more Thomas Jefferson than Brok
Obama).
 Anyway,
at the end of each episode the Reagan family get together for a family
meal, a wonderful model for any family. It's here that — one reader here called it the "Greek
Chorus"— they toss around current events, ideas and philosophies. I felt good
after
every episode; I think because so many of the values I grew up with
were in evidence.
I did that video a month ago. That's how far behind I am.
Maybe its the cork in the monkeys ass.
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