40. one of your own,
Yaknow? Just when I think I’ve had just about enough of your drivel you manage to endear me to you.
Listen kiddo, at the end of the day we are all homo sapiens. We poo, we pee, we drink, we burp [if the meal was good], we fart [if the meal was full of garlic, onions or anything from the bean family] we eat to sustain our lives and our wants are usually simple…shelter and food and security. A day in the sun would be nice. A vacation now and again would be cherry. If I’m sounding crude it’s because we ARE crude…we are bears with furniture really. So, let’s dream within our means and reach for the stars without dashing our hopes on too harsh of a reality.
America is nothing without the hard working middle class and you betchyerbippy that we need to pull ourselves up by our boot-straps because this is the greatest country in the world BAR NONE and us lucky suckers who happened to win the lotto and be born here want to keep it that way!
I’m sending you a cyber [[[hug]]] no matter how repellant you find it. 
Time to pull your head out of the Lib-Quicksand and come to know that Repubs/Conservatives have HUGE hearts and a LOT of compassion and empathy. Are Repubs perfect? Eww. Heck no! -And, I’d like to reform the whole damned repub party from the roots upwards. I’m tried of the Elites who have never worked or toiled a hard days work in their lives EVER. It would be nice to see someone who has run a SUCCESSFUL business and knows how to handle money.
Eh. Dreamin’. I know. I know.
Enjoy the Oscars, hon. 
