The More Things Change...........

I've had to think about this for a few days before commenting. I watched the Prez give his address the other night, and I felt a growing, creeping feeling I'd heard all this before. LBJ, I believe. I can't remember the exact year, and I'm far too lazy to go surfing to find out, but I'm thinking '67. I guess this is one of the joys of growing older, you can't remember dates, but you can certainly remember the complete fuck-ups (sorry, couldn't think of a better description), politicians have made of things in the past.

"Surge". What the hell does that mean! For shits sake man, tell the truth for once, and stop hiding behind cutesy catch phrases and flowery verbiage. You screwed up, you pathetic, stubborn, infantile little twit, as have the other little "yes man" twits you have chosen to surround yourself with. And being a stubborn little twit, you won't listen to those around you screaming "NO!". You fire anyone who dares to disagree with you or has half a brain, you pugnacious idiot. I could go, on but I think you get the picture....... .

I just remembered something else from the past (high school, I think): "Those of us about to die, salute you. Hail, Caesar!". Here's another one: "Ours is not to question why, ours is but to do or die.". I don't know if I'm angrier than I was before listening to his lordship, or just sadder. Too much sorrow, too much death, too many tears, too much....... .

Peace,
Fiona