Looks like the sky is falling and although I've been reading/listening to politics all weekend, I'm still just now starting to get my hands around this mother. Yes, it is true that Clinton signed legislation rescinding the Glass-Steagall Act in 1999. No, I don't fully understand the SEC's 2004 decision to allow 30-to-1 debt-to-net capital ratio for the five big banks yet--but I know it was a bad thing, particularly considering they're the ones on the road to Shitcanistan. Yes, I'm still sure we don't stand a chance in hell under McCain. No, Obama does not yet have his hands fully around this mess either, nor will he clean it up in four years, but at least he'll start. We may not clean this up in 40 years.
And that ain't a word I use very often. So to hell with it all for now. Here's a phone cam round up.
Hey dude, you dropped your Barbie leg.
What's the problem metal mister? You told all the cars how fast they were going. Can't you figger out how fast an Erin goes?
Hey Dubya? Got your lunch right here.
Even though some baddie opened up that package of fancy m&m's right in the store and left 'em like that for anybody to reach in and try them without bellying up the $3.99, I resisted! So did my kid! We went on ahead and bought a package proper. Guess what? They're not so hot. Shoulda bought those creamy-filled Lindt balls instead. Oh well.
No thanks, I look silly in sparkle pink.