You know, loyal five (yes, 5!) readers, I'm feeling dickish enough, immature enough, pissed off enough to claim right now that I am not voting for President Obama's reelection. What's the real point? All he has managed to do is tinker (ineffectively) around the margins of the serious problems in this country. & now, giving me & the rest of the left (I'm not much of a professional) the finger, he appoints another banker to help him negotiate (negotiate?) the trouble that is a ReThug House. I suppose this might be the right move since I am not a person who can make huge campaign donations. & cynical ole me predicts that come next year President Obama will roll up his sleeves, put on some sunglasses, buff up a bit more & do his version of cutting brush. I'm not so sure that the young, the independent (sort of), the left, & the professional left will be so easily duped this time. It's too bad. A monstrous opportunity was lost, no, purposely wasted.
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