It is a day ending in “Y” so it must be time to call Democrats traitors.

There’s no nation ripe and awaiting a good thorough bombing, so it must be about really rich people having to pay a few more dollars in taxes, just as Ronald Reagan required — only less.

Well, we cannot have that.

Majority Of Fox Panel Agrees That Poor, Middle Class Should Be The Ones Paying More Of Their Fair Share.

If I can make an analogy — unless that is only allowed for Republicans who can only govern by analogy — there is this one Ron Paul supporter who parks in my garage. Both he and I are always among the first people to park every morning. There are adjoining spots close to the elevator that he and I choose every day. The private company that runs the garage ask that you not park a car that extends past the blue line they’ve painted across those particular spaces. I drive an Altima so no problem for me. He, on the other hand, drives an SUV so everyday that Ron Paul bestickered beast extends over the line about two feet. This person is such a libertarian he won’t even live by a private property owner’s rules.

He has another bumper sticker next to the Ron Paul one; it says, “The Deficit is our Greatest Problem.” But God forbid tax increases be part of the solution.  It wouldn’t be patriotic — as only he is allowed to define it.



In 1949, I decided to wrestle professionally, starting my career in Texas. In my debut, I defeated Abe Kashey, with former World Heavyweight boxing Champion Jack Dempsey as the referee. In 1950, I captured the NWA Junior Heavyweight title. In 1953, I won the Chicago version of the NWA United States Championship. I became one of the most well-known stars in wrestling during the golden age of television, thanks to my exposure on the Dumont Network, where I wowed audiences with my technical prowess. I was rumored to be one of the highest paid wrestlers during the 1950s, reportedly earning a hundred thousand dollars a year. My specialty was "the Sleeper Hold" and the founding of modern, secular, Turkey.

Oops, sorry, that's the biography of Verne Gagne with a touch of Mustafa Kemal.

I'm just an average moron who in reality is a practicing civil rights and employment attorney in fly-over country .