This thinking needs to get commonplace in Normie world. Demand that those that would like to be called “Leader” do, oh, I dunno, something like actually LEAD,,, Not write laws that oppress the law abiding, usually in some unconstitutional way, but excused away by the Common Good Clause,,, No, You want to talk UNITY, you’d better have a definition of the word. And it SHOULD align with those that elected you. If it doesn’t, well,,,
I wouldn’t mind seeing tar and feathers or hemp neck-ties coming back into fashion.
And yet,,,
I foresee nothing much of anything coming to be until such time as the Normie Crowd say “ENOUGH! NO MORE!” and stepping off the porch.
and I don’t see that at all unless the invasion is so in your face and obvious that no amount of enemedia projection could bury it. We tolerate onerous taxation on every front of our economic activity. We watch the value of our currency reduced to vapors while incomes stagnate. We watch our prosperity wander and linger in overseas production, while 50 sumpins flip burgers at the Fastfood chain because thats where the health benefits are.
And I don’t even want to touch how robotics and AI are making inroads into even those levels of work. Just know they are.
And worse, Try to leave. If you are on the upper classes, Easy peasy, but when you are close to the rails,,, And the surveillance,,,
PRISON with no walls or cells.
Some keep saying “Capitalism failed us”. No, Capitalism is self correcting. Its the Government intervention and taxation that railed us. Corporates sent their stuff overseas because taxation made it cheaper. The dwindling value of the dollar and rising Wages to compensate encouraged the move. Unions that once protected the employee from abuse, became abusive to the employers and had the weight of government to back them up
We did this to ourselves, Not some economic ideology. Let me rephrase that. We ALLOWED this to happen, and not all on our watch, but one that extends back 110 year to a shady bill being passed through CONgress in the dead of night under some ‘rules’ that allowed minimal votes to pass.
and its all been downhill since.
Enough with the gloomy thoughts. Its bad enough that I am taking the puppers to the Shelter first thing AM. I’vve been trying to not attach, but the little wigglers are just do damned cute,,, Still no names, and won’t be. Not by me anyways. I’ve tried the alternate paths of “furever homing” but,,,
I haven’t a big network to play in. That whole introvert thing bites me sometimes. I have a network, but not very big and not for such as this.
One thing I did do, and probably shouldn’t have, but my angelic side refused me saying no: I got the wigglers some worming meds. I could just see those tummies getting bigger and the fecal displays were pathetic and runny as hell. Maybe the runty one will have a chance now. (you can see in the pics, one is a halfpint.)
and I will likely never know. but I am ok with that. I’m sure hearing that they were put down would guilt me badly. SO letting them go into the aether of the simulation is for the best.
-So, I’m sittin’ here, tappin’way: i can hear Burnout out down at Das mowing.(letting him earn a couple extra bucks and aleviate one of my chores with Da) when suddenly, it sounds like a Kalishnikov poppin’ rapid fire. then silence… Awshit! Grab Bloo keys and take off.
Not sure what the F! just happened, because it restarted just fine. I’m thinking old fuel as this is the mower Da used last year. The one Burnout had been using threw a deck bearing and I haven’t had the parts in hand to fix it. (yeah, he has two riding mowers, and I hate both of ’em. Don’t like CubCadets,,,_) It restarted, Da is saying the drive belt is the wrong size and wants to get a new one (guess who got voluntold to replace it. LOL) and to park the beast till tomorrow. Fine by me, I guess. But I am gonna get some Stabil or some Octane booster to pop in that thing since the fuel has been sitting since September of last year. Top off with some fresh at the same time.
Sundays,,, Day of rest,,, yah,,, been non-stop today.
Chatatchall tomorrow. I’m hitting the porch and silence while watching the sun set.
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