…because I’m bone weary of the horses’ ass whose been driving the usa for the last 8 years!
Thank heavens we’re moving on.
You know, I may be so nuts about American Politics because of my birth date. It’s Jan, 20 aka Inauguration day in the USA. As I grew up in a political household, I remember that evening as either a good night or a bad night, depending on who made it in.
The first dude I remember was Jimmy Carter and I recall my Mom was pretty happy about that.
By ’82 I was old enough to understand that Reagan and I were not on the same page.
And so forth and so on.
Bush was a tough one to take.
Dimpled chads haunted my dreams and I worried about how badly he could fuck things up.
Turns out I underestimated his talents for fucking up.
Oy Vay, what an 8 years it’s been.
So I am STOKED ( yes STOKED) about Senor Obama getting in and switching things up.
I look forward to healthcare and climate change, green energy , education and human rights being on the agenda.
And I hope that *if* some bad shit goes down, he’ll inspire the world with common sense and hope rather than telling us to go shopping.
I hope he’ll be a Man.
A mighty mighty Good Man.
And that’s all for tonight peeps.
Peace Out from the Foothills.