As I sit here on the beach, visualize a Corona commercial, I am
contemplating the death of my homeland. I sometimes watch, much less
lately, the flickering images on my satellite TV of a Matthews,
Olbermann, beltway boys, etc, etc, and it reminds me of scampering
sailors, ru****ng about on a slowly sinking ****p. Once the last of the
****p slips below the waves, there will be a deafening silence,
followed by relief that the suffering has finally ended. The country
will descend into a period of tribal violence, that will last at least
a decade, if not more. Eventually, several nation states will emerge,
minus the welfare state and all the regulation that brought it down.
The new nations, that take the place of the United States, will be
nations where the individual will count again, and the braying sheep
asking for a government to take care of them, long gone. It will be a
world where knowing a farmer, a mechanic, a Doctor, will be more
im****tant in your daily life, than something worthless like a John
Edwards and his trial lawyers who will all be unemployed. I'm sure
they'll all start putting their pointy heads together to figure out
new ways to cheat people out of their money. It will be a renaissance
for the people, and they will learn the feeling of true freedom, not
the phony freedom they had before. Sun is setting, I will continue
tomorrow.


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