The Stagnant Winds of Change
I really feel sorry for the troops these days. Not only did they probably miss their only chance to get home and/or not stay over in Iraq until the shitstain (read: Bush) gets out of office, we cemented the hatred of practically the rest of the world until he's out of office in 4 years.
No, I'm not quite as hopeful thinking something bad might happen to him in the meantime. I think Haliburton Man may be even worse. It's not like they're not all Old Rich White Guys (hell, even Kerry rode the Heinz bus all the way to the polls), but at least Kerry was labelled as the Most Extreme Super Liberal Evar and he got 48% of the vote.
For the rest of the world, I apologize. It was my own fault I didn't get to the polls on November 2nd. My short window of registration opportunity ran out (as the last day to register was October 2nd...a Sunday, for fuck's sake) and I'll be left to wander aimlessly in regards to my local officials until I can right this wrong in another few years.
Political office always seems so strange. And also so very unpaying. Is it me or does public office pay pretty much nothing, but it dictates how we live our lives, from the judges in office or the officials who put together tax proposals and whatnot. Therefore, those in power have already earned the money necessary to (what some may amount to) throw away in hopes of steering the community (or state, or country for that matter) how they see fit?
Interesting to me, anyway. I know that some of the higher offices pay their officials, but it never seems anywhere near what it actually costs to achieve such an office. So the conundrum continues.




