My diatribe today will be like a Mini Skirt. Long enough to cover the essentials, but short enough to hold your attention. When I see all of these Executive Press Conference updates, all these smiling political monkeys telling me “it is going to be alright, we are on top of it.“
I just wonder where I can buy the Med’s they are taking?
You ever notice that after a major crisis, how the government is quick to rush in and assign blame. “They should have called me. They did this last year to South Korea. We know the who, what, where and why of it all.” This would be what I refer to as the Pearl Harbor Syndrome, wait until the actual attack and then go to work. Bark, bark goes the dog, and as usual, when he reaches the end of the chain, nothing is done.
Like it or not, this is why other countries are more successful than America. They isolate a problem, they figure out a solution to the problem, and the old blame game never enters into it.
This week the Sony Corporation caved and the entire world changed, and no one even noticed.
Would like to think this out some more, but I have to leave for my new job, it doesn’t pay to be late in this present economy. I went to work for Weight Watchers on the Weekend (Stay hooked up on my regular gig during the week). They are paying me seven dollars an hour. I stand in the corner and they point at me and say stuff like … “If you keep eating do-nuts, this is what you are going to look like.”
Hey … It’s gas money, what can I say?
Right now I am so hungry, I could eat the rear-end out of a dead skunk. But she won’t let me bring it in the house. The vote is in, 1-1, the wife wins again.