It sure seems like we’re headed for some pretty tough times. I think I’ll be OK – just have to work until I die, but at least I should be fairly secure in my job. Once nice thing about working for the State – they can’t move pick up NY and move it India. Though if McCain and Wolfkiller get into the White House, I might wish they could. I feel bad for the kids, though. We drove by a wedding party leaving the church the other day, and all I could think of was how tough it is right now for a young couple just starting off. Never mind what kind of a world the grandkids are going to inherit. A fascist, morally and fiscally bankrupt world with poisoned air and water (EPA says perchlorate is AOK; yummy!) with rising sea levels, and monster hurricanes, I guess.

Fortunately, the rich folks and their spawn will be all set in their posh bunkers. And that’s really what it’s all about.