More Catchup With My Saucy Posts

The Kinect hacks, presidential veto, another Bushism, sounding off about tinnitus, rebashing in the Times, rebashing in the Telegraph, where stuff is/n't made.

And so, here I am, all alone, a little boy staring up at the stars, asking if there's life out there I should or shouldn't know about.

But I do know.

I understand all and see nothing.

I am but a single person, standing in the dark, watching the flashing lights of silhouetted planes, the steady reflection of planets, the craters of the full moon, and wondering.

There is nothing I cannot know.

And so, here I sit, asking myself what do I care about tax cuts.

Do we take the path to exclusivity?

Do we take the path to shared democratic ideals?

All while saving a political entity from imploding.

Oh, one other thing - the following sentence should not be read by parents or children who object to what they think of as profanity.

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To those who would choose to "save" us from terrorists by turning this country into a high-security search-and-seizure-at-your-leisure jackbooted society, FUCK YOU!  My ancestors and my peers have fought and fight to protect my freedom, not to subject me to BIG BROTHER body/thought control methodology/practices.  I like my local police force to serve and protect, not force the general populace to submission.  Just like my father, who serves as the local neighbourhood watch coordinator and participant/trainer for the police department citizen academy of the local city and teaches at the local university - seek balance.