I mean, it would be an astonishing welcome thing if an occasional decision by this cabinet didn’t read like a swift and vicious kick in the hazelnuts.  We’re watching this program on National Geographic 2nite about a mammoth sized gang; is that it?  Do the monumentally affluent see all the people as gang bangers to be burdened and subdued by the constant duress of one bleak hammering after another twisting our lives?  The next program is a vague scientific discussion on a suggested collision of the continents; is that it?  Is it just so cataclysmic an age that those well-born elderly folk, by means of coffers brimming with affluence, are throwing all caution to the wind for one final run at world domination…and chains?  Satisfy some long dead whig-wearing monarch’s childhood fantasy once & for all? 

We were watching a movie the other day, can’t remember, …oh yeah I remember:  Pirates of the Caribbean Dead Man’s Chest.  Cool flick.  There just happened to be a whig-wearing corporo-sovereign hatchet man of a sort talking about what moves & shakes.  He say’s something to the likes of: "loyalty is no longer the currency of the realm, …currency is the new…currency."  Is that all it is; …really?  If so, there we’re just simply fckd…& I’m not buyin’ it. 

…Too many good people still facing the day.