Soliloquy Time
Not that there's nothing to say. Just no one left to tell.
Things Fall Apart
Take a minute to look at the opener here. We all know this is pretty much how things are nowadays. Everything chaotic, backwards and upside down, as if some law of nature had been violated. Which it has. Early in this this century, wishful thinkers believed in a mirage called Hope and Change that turned out to be shallow, insincere, and small-minded. We survived that, sort of, but the ones who felt most betrayed, about 30 percent of the nation, believed they deserved more than the eight years of delusion which had been their sacrifice given in exchange for the real prize. In compensation, they wanted to elect a very bad woman to the Presidency of the United States. They were denied that wrongheaded but deeply felt desire. Since that bitter disappointment they have become obsessed with becoming as mean and hateful and ruthless as it took to wreak their revenge on the man who defeated them and the people who helped him do it. The bad woman led the legions of those smashing everythin...
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Away. Long and boring story of little interest. But I am glad to be back and see how things have been and read what you've had to say since I was away.
We'll still disagree on Pink Floyd and agree on the Rolling Stones, and I am still very much interested in your unique perspectives on the world.
Thanx for sharing all that you do.
-- David M. McLean
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