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“In an economic recession, I’d rather that in order to get out of this recession, that the people be spending their money, not the government trying to figure out how to spend the people’s money.”

Obie the cat is in bad shape. He is a good cat but he has lately been lethargic, lost about five pounds and generally down. There has been evidence of great illness and so today we made the decision to…

help him. He is in intensive care on an IV and pain meds. If he makes it through the night, he will undergo exploratory surgery to clear an obstruction in his bowels, they think. He ate something that cats aren’t supposed to eat.

News media crowded the vets office in an attempt to get the scoop regarding legal action taken by Lucas for the patented Star Wars name. As Obie rested, he was quoted as saying, “Meow.” On wall street, as the news of Obie’s illness hit the wire, oil went up $2.00 a barrel.

God speed Obie.

It sounds so neat and clean. Like it comes in a pretty little shrink wrapped package.

Where the hell is my bail out package? When ever I screw up; I bail myself out or suffer until I can crawl back up to the surface. My business fails, it just fails. I lose my job, i’m broke.

Banks suckered stupid people in to outrageous home loan terms that they could never afford or pay off, then the banks whine that they are losing money on TOXIC loans and the market crashes, oh my @#&&* hurts.

Fortunately Hopefully, this is the last thing BurscK can screw up before he’s out of office.

Oh, but while America can only react to one thing at a time, people can’t get gas in the South and Texas is kinda messed up. More government oversight, I think not. Not even going to touch on the things that matter like education and starving people. That wouldn’t look good in the face of seven years of war. Damn it.

ps. The only thing that should have EVER been bailed out is my brothers boat. That WAS necessary.

I received my first Google Adsense check for $100. When I do the math, it kinda pays for this literary social experiment, however, the time I spent was fairly enormous. Now that i’m past the learning curve; let’s look at my sweet retirement plan. Let’s just say 20 years to retirement. I’d better get a job.

Later

I know that is a terrible way to begin a post, but i’m pissed (PG-13 in effect). This is Santa Montica Beach in California. The crosses in the sand are made to look like Arlington, VA cemetery.

To walk through this is just a disgrace. Or a statement… Either way, to me, despicable.

Edit: But doesn’t that grey tube look like a weapon from a first person player game like Duke Nuk’m poised to hurl a ball of fire at them? Okay, whatever.

Swimming pools… movie stars… traffic… graffiti… Does everyone carry spray paint with them? My car has to stick out like Jethro with my out of state tags. I drove through the Mojave desert to get here. On the way, I saw the roadrunner and the coyote. Don’t believe me? All ye of little faith.

Meep, Meep! Plublublub! Phuuuume!