BS Meter In The Red

Watching the political shenanigans (it's St. Paddy's Day, I have license) in DC this past week has been like watching a train wreck. It's horrifying and fascinating all at the same time. Never before, in the history of this country, has so much back alley dealing been done nor has the American public's credulity been stretched to the lengths that DC politicos have attempted. If the Founding Fathers are not spinning in their graves like gyroscopes, then all hope is lost.

The sleight of hand, the half-said, the innuendo, the tacit approval, the outright lies given on either side of the aisle are absolutely astounding. They know the American citizenry don't want this. However, they chose to tell us we're just to stupid to understand what they are doing to appreciate their greatness. Uh, no, assholes. We know EXACTLY what you are attempting to do and we want you to STOP NOW! If I wanted my children, grandchildren and progeny in perpetuity taxed to death to satisfy the progressive attempt to hijack our freedoms, then I would move to Napa Valley and vote for Nancy Pelosi. Die in a fire, bitches.

Let me tell you what is going to happen if you allow this piece of crap legislation to pass through the halls of congress. I will personally make sure the engine that allows you people to function breaks down, permanently. You have no idea what Going Galt means. I do and I find it infinitely more palatable than allowing your ilk to run any more of my like than you already do.

You expect doctors, who spend years of indentured servitude as it is just to get through med school and residency, to slave for us after they have used their considerable intellect to save lives. Screw you, hippy. It will be my joy to convince each of the rational to give it up. I will take it all away. I will take everyone away that slaves for you because I know one thing you haven't figured out yet. You cannot enslave me if I don't allow you. You do NOT have the sanction of this victim. I will not allow you to use my mind against me or anyone I wish to help. You people think you created civil protest. Let me tell you something, irrelevant has-been, the 60s are over and you wouldn't know a just cause if it bit you on your fat, political ass.

You think I will fight you? You have no idea.

But you will.