June 2008
Monthly Archive
Monthly Archive
We’ll know whether the vacuous empty suit from Illinois or the patently evil social climber will be the nominee from the Democrat party.
me, I don’t care. I’m not so sure that Mc Cain can beat Obama, but I’m pretty sure that if Obama is the nominee there will be enough disenfranchised Hillary fans they’ll vote for Mc Cain or stay home.
I loathe Mc Cain. But I don’t loathe him more than I love America. So I hope he wins.
Because I work for a living, like most Americans, I understand that the Republicans, at their best, and conservatives, want to leave me alone. And that is fine with me. Because I read, and I watch the way things work, it is abundantly clear to me that the Democrat party is the party of Racism and Sexism, and the aim of the party is to promote division between the races and the sexes and the classes, and create a priveleged class, who will consistently elect more of the same; the priveleged class will be rewarded for their loyalty by being supported by the people they helped to defeat, who, through confiscatory tax rates, end up unwillinly enslaved by their own industry.
So, I won’t vote for Mc Cain. I vote against Racism, Sexism, Death cults, and slavery. I don’t blame you if you don’t want to vote for Mc Cain, but I can’t imagine why you’d want to promote all that other shit.
And shipped him off to southern Illinois.
Had to hump a lot of his stuff up and down stairs, tripped and twisted an ankle on the ramp of the moving van, helped him drag a fishtank the size of a coffin up a flight of atairs and into a moving van.
Shame to see him go. We had developed a good relationship, beyond doctor and patient, he had become a good friend. A series of bad business decisions and personal problems have made him have to leave the area to avoid a business covenant. He’s a board certified internist, knows more about the human body and how it works than I know about machines, and that’s saying something.
Anyway, broke, tired, and beaten, he drove off for parts uinknown about an hour ago. I filled up his moving van with gas so he could at least get halfway, I think he has enough scratch to fill the tank up one more time. Hope that gets him to his new life.
Damn. Now I have to find a new doctor. Again.
With my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Mark and SWMBO Alger have lost an old friend. Go give up some loving. Or i will kill you. Now.