It’s easy to be really, really mad about the endless stream of bailouts and the treasury secretary who — oopsie! — forgot to pay his taxes. Actually, getting really, really mad probably is more than easy; it’s probably unavoidable. Who did these yahoos think they were and how come they keep saying they didn’t see it coming? Weren’t they reading Paul Krugman? Did they abandon common sense when they bought their first Lear jets?
At least on this White House redecoration thing the Obamas got the message right. The president has a few loose millions lying around because he wrote a few best-sellers. He can pay for his own damned redecorating and he is going to do that. A small thing, for sure, but something to show that somebody doesn’t want to stick the American public with every bill incurred by the elites. Until Tim Geithner is pushed off the employment cliff, this will have to do.
I don’t know if you’ve traveled down Vliet St. much, but it has got to be easily one of the worst streets in the entire county. There are so many holes and there is not one stretch east of Washington Park that doesn’t resemble the surface of the moon with it’s dips and bumps and cracks and craters.
I sure do hope that they do that street for sure.