You know, I used to hear all this prattle about a small group of men
somewhere in the world who ran everything. One World Order. Trilateralist
Comission. Buildabergers. Different names on different days depending on
the purity of the drugs available on THAT day.

And now, looking at the dismal (and I use that word loosely because I just
can't think of probably six or eight more that would be appropriate) choices
we have in BOTH the Dem and Pubic choices.

Is the best we got? We have come centuries, and this is the best we can
come up with as leaders? If our forefathers were here, they would be
beating us with freshly cut tree branches, and I mean that. We are a
DISAPPOINTMENT of the highest magnitude.

Either something is wrong with the system, or there ARE a small group of fat
bald men sitting in a room somewhere in the world smoking cigars and
drinking $3,000 bottles of cognac and deciding which way the world will go.

I get more discouraged, more paranoid, and more pessimistic every day.

And then I listen to Rush and Hannity and I get MORE depressed.

And then I listen to the candidates and wonder why they are not drug tested.
And then I think if they do come back negative, do they actually believe
their own spew, and that makes me even more scared.

We have some people actually out there fighting on the front lines. And
then we have some here who sit in their La-Z-Boys and talk a good fight yet
have never been in one.

I'm mad as hell, and I won't take it any more.

We're ****ed.

Steve