This is the first time I’ve posted twice in one day. I hope I don’t set any nasty non-sustainable precedents here…
The mood in the American Street is of anxiety. I, personally, have staples and scissors coursing through my veins. I’m going to break into a run any minute now, but I’ve no where to go. I know what I want (change!) and I know when I want it (now!) but my wants and needs have been/are/will be inconsequential. Don’t let that “democracy” thing fool you. As someone once said (Stalin?), it’s not who votes but who counts the votes.
Not that we would know anything about that!
By midnight, the U.S. of Bloody A. will have a new president; and how much he differs from the old president – don’t let the door hit you in the butt on the way out! – remains to be seen.
Send cards and flowers.
Pointy The Poinsettia
15 hours ago