Momentarily, I have put on my " bitchin' " shoes:
I went into the bank this morning, there at 9am
to take care of some business. I don't like going into my bank, one reason being they have a TV facing the waiting line and it is permanently set to CNN.
This morning I was standing there, next in line, and the TV showed the woman in Crawford, TX who is "sitting in" on the road to Bush's TX ranch. She's protesting the war--
http://search.hp.netscape.com/hp/boomfr … cnn.com%2F
Anyway, they were reporting about her and then showed Bush responding--
http://search.hp.netscape.com/hp/boomfr … cnn.com%2F
Bush expressed sympathy for those who have lost relatives in the conflict. "I grieve for every death," he said.
"It breaks my heart to think about a family weeping over the loss of a loved one," he said. "I understand the anguish that some feel about the death that takes place. I also have heard the voices of those saying, 'Pull out now,' and I've thought about their cry and their sincere desire to reduce the loss of life by pulling our troops out -- I just strongly disagree."
'Something's broken alright, but it ain't his heart' was what I thought as I stood there. I, naturally, got a pinched look on my face, heavy-sighed, crossed my arms over my gut, and turned myself away from the TV screen as he kept on blah, blah, blah.
From behind me in the line I heard, "You got a problem with that, missy?"
Oh, yeah... not a good idea to call me "missy" with a patronizing tone.
I turned the voice's way, made eye contact with a man who is probably a retiree and Rep, and said, "Yes, why yes I do... I don't think a hypocrite should be running our country." And raised my eyebrow, defiantly.
'C'mon, take me on...' I thought, but he averted his eyes from me, backing down. What a chicken-shit bully... just like "his" president. How come Bush's daughters aren't in the armed forces, if he's so <bleeping> behind the war "effort". WHY???
If Bush grieves for every single lost soldier in Iraq, 44 this month already, then he shouldn't have time to do anything else but grieve. Grief is not fleeting.
Metallica wrote:rover, wanderer
nomad, vagabond
call me what you will...
but I'll take my time anywhere
free to speak my mind anywhere
and I'll redefine anywhere
anywhere I may roam
I'll tell y'all... sometimes... just sometimes.... arrgggghhh... I'd like to take my bitchin' shoes and throw them at whoever makes the mistake of calling me out in public!
Today's mighty oak is just yesterday's nut that held its ground.
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Life may not be the party we hoped for, but while we're here we might as well dance.
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If you spin around on your chair really fast, things around here will make a lot more sense.
