“I Gotcha, Uh-huh-huh…” Joe Tex
One of the unwritten rules of social discourse when visiting relatives is to avoid talking about religion and politics. Similarly, I have largely avoided these topics in my blog posts. However, the Presidential campaign in late September is the 800 pound gorilla in the room–difficult to completely avoid the topic. And if you live in Ohio or in any other battleground state, there is a non-stop media barrage of ads which makes it even harder to ignore.
Whether you are a Obama or Romney supporter or still uncertain, you have to admit that this Presidential election cycle has degenerated into the ultimate ” I Gotcha” politics. Obama is for government “redistribution” and “you didn’t build that”; Romney thinks “47%” gladly live off the government or for destroying jobs because he worked for Bain Capital. I always find this ridiculous, because what a Presidential candidate “says” even in unguarded moments caught on a cellphone is never a very good indication of what he will “do” in office. And unfortunately for everyone, there has been all too little talk about what to “do” about the Economic Armageddon issues we face in the US today, notably our huge debt and deficits, our abhorrent monetary policy, our absurd tax code, and of course, our dim long-run economic future.
So in the spirit of the general triviality of this election, where “I Gotcha” is taking center stage, I present my classic rock lyrical version of the this year’s elections:
“The taxman’s taken all my dough and left me in my stately home….”
“Talk about a dream, try to make it real, you wake up in the night with a fear so real.”
Let us not forget about Baseball. GO GIANTS & I approve this message.
Classic rock=WIN Generation (Whip Inflation Now)
Need to update to (now old) New Wave lyrics:
We know where we’re going but we don’ know where we’ve been…
We’re on the road to nowhere
And for all the politico talking heads (from the talking heads):
You start a conversation you can’t even finish…you’re talking a lot but you’re not saing anything …when I have nothing to say, my lips are sealed…say something once, why say it again ?
Psycho Killer..qu’est que c’est…