The clearest description I have managed so far about my blog is that it is not about cats. In general, I find predators pretty predictable while prey on the other-hand, because they live in universes of anxiety, develop more textured personalities. I also have as a writer a deft hand when it comes to making matters worse, so of course , the already panicky are ready made for me. I will try to grow this blog into an assortment of laughs, because that is what my life has mostly taught me to do. I will use the famous people I have known to get your attention and then tell you small but many times wonderful things about them. I will never name the ones I say ugly things about but I hope you will guess who they are.
by Regis Boff
I am feeling a little guilty about this minimum wage arrangement. I appreciate why we Democrats love to bring it up every election cycle. It makes poor people imagine we love them. OK, I get that.
What I miss is exactly who gets helped by all this feverish legislation. The raise we are proposing is still a starvation level subsistence. It is more a stay of execution than a reprieve from continued suffering.
We are rushing into the ruined lives of the miserable, wearing balloon hats and big red noses shouting,”There you go, we saved you again. Now get out there and vote!”