Oh you know, manners, like hemlines, go up and down, the sixties, which
were really from 65 to 75, are forty years ago now. I don't think our
heyday is to blame for Donald bragging about his dick. I blame the
Republicans (of course), well actually I blame Fox news which used to be
allied with the republicans, but anymore is allied with those who call
the republicans of the Reagan (RIP Nancy) era RINOs. All four of the
remaining candidates (including Aw Shucks, I'm from Ohio, Uncle Johnny
Kasich) regularly rail against the establishment, when they aren't
railing at each other, and they have scarcely time anymore to mention
the big girl antichrist.
But I think Fox started this new phase of incivility in politics. Right
from the start they were yelling and calling names. When they had a
liberal opinion guy they outnumbered him and didn't let him get a word
edgewise. Then they started inviting some of those hooligans into the
very civil Sunday morning talk shows, where they continued to interrupt
and outshout everybody else. It's just terrible I tell you.
I think your primary tomorrow will be a big one. I think They want you
to vote for Cruz who They expect is the only guy who can knock off Trump
who They hate the most, but They aren't too nuts about Cruz, so maybe
They want you to vote for Lil Marco. You could vote for Uncle Johnny,
I'm sure They don't want you to vote for him, but maybe Ron Paul is
still on the ballot and you can vote your conscience.
I have early voted for Bern (will be in New Orleans next week, a late
winter vacation), and against my state rep who is taking money from the
republican gov to betray his party, and against the Cook County States
Attorney who has been behind a few police shooting coverups.
You sound pretty scheduled, as am I. I like it because then I don't
have to make any decisions, I just do whatever comes next, and the next
thing I know I am going to bed, and when I wake up I am into the shower,
and then coffee and The Beaglesonian, then the newspaper, then
painting, then lunch
(a bowl of vegetables), then my nap, then the gym or a long walk, then
supper and the crossword puzzle, and maybe fritter a bit until 8 when
there is a Hill Street Blues rerun and I have my single beer of the day,
and then off to bed. Some might think that is rigid, but I think of it
as optimizing my time.
I smoke a pack of cigs every other week. Lately I have been falling off
the wagon a bit. I would get an urge for like just one cig on Friday
or Saturday night of my cigless weekend, and I would tell myself I could
buy a pack and just smoke one. Of course I was lying to myself. I was
helpless in the face of that opened pack, little cylinders of death
peeking out beneath the foil, smoke me, smoke me.
So I bought myself an ecig and it has helped out a lot. When I simply
must have a cig I take a puff or two off the ecig. When you light up a
real cig, you are committed to smoking the whole damn thing, but the
ecig you can just set it aside after one or two puffs, and it supplies
just enough oomph to satisfy the craving, but not enough oomph that you
want to go back for more.
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