Randi on stage @ 1444 Market Street 1997

Randi on stage @ 1444 Market Street  1997
Randi on Stage 1997 at 1444 Market Street, SF, CA

Jack and yours truly today

Jack and yours truly today
Randi and Jack on the "Cadillac Campsite Tour"
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Hello out there!
What's it to you, turning the age of Fifty-five? You don't have to be turning it tomorrow, you could have already turned that corner a while back. That part doesn't matter so much.
While it's important what one feels, what matters most of all that one feels, that one feels anything at all.
So, as an exercise in self-examination and a way of getting over an incredible writer's block, I submit this blog to the World Wide Web, and I submit myself to a bit of mirror gazing.
Inspired by the movie "Julie & Julia," I will blog for one year, which will include my turning fifty-five, and see what I find.
Who knows? Maybe fifty-five will be something fantastic...like the New Me.

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Thursday, July 15, 2010

Bread And Circuses

Red Remembers  by rcw


Sorry it's been a few days.

I am frightened....for the first time in my life I am truly frightened, and am not sure what to do about it. There’s no where to run, and running never does any good anyway; but with disaster after disaster, political game after political game nobody can tell me they haven’t scanned the room for the nearest exit.

For most of my life I’ve been a Democrat. I dabbled in the early ‘70s with the Worker’s Party but it didn’t last long. Been Independent, spent a season as a Republican....been Green, too.

Today, I’m officially a Decline To State...fast approaching None Of The Above.

Never in my life have I felt so manipulated...so pulled in all directions by forces that claim to known better than me but don’t.

It used to be easy. Red was red, Blue was blue....they seldom hit below the belt and often worked together to create the most beautiful Purple. But these days everything is ugliness and scandal. Going back to Clinton, our Political Chatter has been more Tabloid than Truth, more Smoke than Mirrors.

Meanwhile behind the scenes, the marionettes from all sides sit writing new scripts, pulling more strings...advancing their game on the backs of those who’ve placed them in office. This is madness.

I am not sure who’s at fault for everything and quite frankly am not sure that it matters right now. Name calling and finger pointing is so old school, and school yards are no place for bloodshed.

What does matter is that the superfluous sniping and convenient deafness that passes itself for leadership comes to an end now on all levels. Unions do not have the right to dictate how their membership conducts themselves in the sacredness of the voting booth. Governments do not have the right to dictate how the governed conduct themselves every waking minute...and no one has the right to take advantage of the trust that has been given them.

We are the People, not the Sheeple and we’ll have no more of Bread and Circuses.

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