As work on the Republican health care plan continues there has been a local uprising of sorts by those who want the tax and spend dole of Obamacare to remain.

The coverage in one of the local rags was really quite a bit much with comic book representations of so-called debilitating disease represented in lipstick, mascara, and varioius body paints being characterized as "a gruesome scene" (puhLEEZE) and the chanting and home made signage touting this lament of that freebie which will soon be gone.

It's all fine and well and good to live in a socialist country and if that is your preference, by all means move there and live.

This business of expecting the workers to pay for varous others to receive never ending treatment at their expense simply is not the way to go in these otherwise uncertain times.

We are being expected to fund and support a never ending stream of children brought to the world by various women engaging the genitals of countless men who chose to lay around and breed rather to engage gainful employment and it simply is not happening.

People who have worked all their life and need some help are a different story.

Deadbeat parents can simply make other arrangements.

So yes, I come off as hard hearted over this matter but I've seen one too many emergency rooms flooded with colds and what have you which should be treated by private physicians which have never been present due to the motivations of those parents engaging this "need to breed".

We have been left with an entitlement crazy generation who feel that whatever need they may have should be funded by everyone else in the country.

It all has to end sometime. May as well be now. Naturally all of the "agencies" and the protests against the Republican health care bill not to mention the South Carolina Progressive Network leeches who want to take everything from the worker and hand it over to the shirker, calling the Republican measure to resume some semblance of sanity to government a "zombie bill".

Rumor has it that the military industrial complex and their masters the bilderberg group want to thin out the population anyway with nobody even bothering to challenge them. Well ... if that what it takes, it just may happen.

Get off the dole and go to work.
 

America

My country, 'tis of thee,
Sweet land of liberty,
Of thee I sing;
Land where my fathers died,
Land of the pilgrims' pride,
From ev'ry mountainside
Let freedom ring!

Samuel Francis Smith

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When I was a child I had the opportunity to visit the Yellowstone National Park with my parents. It was a wonderful time even in the cold season we went because everything was very colorful and wonderous to take in when you're a first grade child and quite impressionable.

I recall sleeping in the car — being warm and toasty despite the chilling temperatures outside. I recall a warning of "Bear !" sometime in the the night but don't reall being afraid at all. There was something reassuring about being in the safety of my parents company. I was never in fear and my needs were always provided.

The water features and the geothermal events were captivating memories which have stayed with me over the years.

Lately there have been some 500 plus earthquakes in the Yellowstone Park area since the twelveth of June. Though this is not an unusual ocurrence, news of which I recently read regarding the supervolcano which is the yellowstone caldera and the alarming possibilities for massive activity on a scale some have described as "prehistoric" have come to mind.

The subterranian gasses and molten rock available for reactivity is of a scope beyond the imagination of those unattuned to thinking in terms of epochs and extinction level events.

Me ... my imagination is taking me places that are both scary and thought provoking as I consider the possibilities of this giant volcanic/geothermal incident waiting to happen.


 

Yesterday I had a nice lunch at the Brazilian Cowboy restaurant on Main Street consisting of a lot of veggies and a little fruit salad.

Upon returning to work I made a bad move and ate a couple of handsfull of peanut M&Ms from my cohort's office. I had been eyeing the bag for a couple of weeks and was caught red handed.

An hour or so later I'm falling out all over the place on the edge of a hyperglycemic coma.

The moral of the story is somewhat convoluted and involves both trying to have a little good judgement ... and staying out of the sacks of others — particularly when they contain hard candy coated chocolate covered peanuts. I was a good part of the afternoon recovering from this particular dietary mistake.