Tuesday, February 6, 2018

SOMETHIN'S BREWIN'

I don't know the specifics but they ain't good. The corporations are carnivorously engaging in  intramural warfare --brother can you spare a dime. Low class Joe is descending into the financial toilet.

This morning's paper bellowed rampant fears of inflation. Most importantly, there is an impending panic of doom embracing our planet. Why? Where has our oxygen-like foundation of security gone?
And whose the cause of it all?

That last one's easy. We've got a toy-broker playing with bombs. But that's not the ultimate reason for our edge-of-the-cliff position. How did he get to sit in the big chair and play with the boys with the toys?

WE PUT HIM THERE.

DIGEST THAT ONE.

HOW DO WE WE GET OFF THIS MOUNTAIN?

HOW DOES PRESIDENT ROMNEY SOUND?