Tsunami in a Teapot


After the House race / special election in Mississippi that everyone is talking about, there is definitely a Democratic surge in the air for November. Possible veto-proof majorities in either house or both.

Too bad the Executive has All Power and Authority now.

Look, I may have been overly pessimistic about the Presidential election in November. I don’t know. (See lyrics Paul Simon, Something So Right at end of post). But if I’m right, and it’s McCain, then we haven’t voted for the next President of the United States. We have voted for the next Supreme and Exalted Poobah.

There’s no doubt John McCain subscribes to the Bush Doctrine that Congress has no authority. If you question that, just ask him how long he’ll be in office before Harriet Myers & friends comply with the duly executed Congressional subpoenas to testify before Congress in the USAG case. Whether amnesty for law-breaking telcos is enough, or if full Presidential pardons with Medal of Honors on top are in order. Who gets to declare wars, who appropriates money for war, who makes rules for the regulation of the armed forces in both war- and peace-time. Ask him to name a Congressional authority that he, the POTUS, has to respect. You get my drift. After eight years of Bush, every talking head on teevee & practically every person sitting in their living room has the mistaken notion that the Constitution says that the executive branch is solely responsible for national security. Does Johnny McCain strike you as the type to just casually revert to sanity on stuff like this? I didn’t think so.

Anyway. Your promised lyrics:

When something goes wrong, I’m the first to admit.
The first to admit, and the last one to know.
When something goes right, well it’s likely to lose me.
Oh, it’s apt to confuse me.
‘Cause it’s such an unusual sight.

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I am living proof that Republicans are sick of Republicans. My disappointment with the party will stay with me for the rest of my life and I will never pay any attention to a damn thing they say ever again.

I have analyzed my belief that Barack is unelectable and came to the conclusion that my belief was based more on a lack of faith in the American people than it was anything else so I am backing off of my “unelectable” position.

Look. I can guarantee you that I will disagree with Obama politically more than I will agree with him. I know that going in. But if he loses it won’t be because I didn’t vote for him. And I will defend that vote come hell or high waters over the next 4 or 8 years if he wins.

To hell with the Republican party. I am done with them. If that makes me a Democrat by default then so be it.

But when it comes to all power and authority the executive has always had it when you get right down to it.

Abraham Lincoln makes GWB look bush league in comparison.

I am anxiously awaiting Obama’s first signing statement saying this is the law but I by god don’t have to follow it.

That will be a hoot and I can’t wait to hear the screams of disbelief from the other side.

You won’t vote for Bob Barr?

No sir. I won’t. This country is going to get a Democrat or a Republican and I am going to do anything and everything I can to keep it from being a Republican.

As I have already said and cannot emphasize enough, I AM DONE WITH THEM FOR A LIFETIME.

And nothing they can say can change that because you cannot believe one damn word they utter.

And if it could be proven beyond any reasonable doubt that Obama was a Marxist, Muslim, Socialist, wife beating anti-Christ I would still vote for him over anybody the Republicans put up there.

I AM DONE WITH THEM!

Now, in four years I might not vote for the Democratic candidate but in 400 years I still won’t be voting for the Republican and I will warn my grandchildren about the bastards.

Well shoot. Maybe RW will vote for Bob.

I’m inclined to not vote instead of choosing between an encroaching government turd with an (R) next to his name or an encroaching government turd with a (D) next to his name. Barr’s political acumen led him to choose not to run in his district (ahem, mine) and try to oust John Linder from his, instead; history shows that to be a grossly stupid decision on his part.

Screw it. I’m accumulating all I can, while I can, paying my legally required amount of taxation in the process and raising my children to be prosperous contributors to society at large, and then I’m going to remove myself from “the system” as soon as I possibly can. People can choose to be leeches if they wish, but I don’t have to be the host.

I’m done with the robots (my son is heavily into the Star Wars movies now & the droids sure seem to be an apt analogy) carrying water for the parties currently serving as the dark side. Screw ‘em all.

I keep telling myself that at one point in time in this country running to the government for teat sucking at every turn was not something to aspire towards as an end-goal.

I keep telling myself that at one point in time in this country running to the government for teat sucking at every turn was not something to aspire towards as an end-goal.

I keep asking myself in regards to teat sucking and me and the government who is sucking from whose teat?

I find my nipples rather chaffed at tax time.

I’m inclined to not vote instead of choosing between an encroaching government turd with an (R) next to his name or an encroaching government turd with a (D) next to his name.

But the turd of governmnent is going to encroach. That is inevitable. And the reason I will go with the (D) turd is that at least they are honest about it.

This election has gotten personal for me. I want the Republicans sent packing and if it means the end of the world as we know it I’ll still be fine.

I find my nipples rather chaffed at tax time.

Get ready for a proverbial mastectomy.
Just keep telling yourself that all along you weren’t paying your “fair share” and it’ll go down easier.

I’ve seen the proposals.

You think you’re paying now?
Just.
Wait.