Debate Tuesday has fallen on the wayside… I know… there’s too many
…and not enough
Sure… that’s it…
Oh well… moving on.
I’m reaching the end of the semester. Research Project is almost finished. Finals are a giant, freshly sharpened guillotine blade hanging above me.
In an attempt to ‘unplug’ from educational requirements, I turned on the TV for some distractions.
There’s a series running, “The 80’s… the decade that made us…” airing on one of the channels.
I watched most of the episode about cellphones, valley girls (like, ya knauh!) and…
Them red-neck hatin’ yuppies…
Upper, upper class
Smooth hands, manicured nails… never worked a day of hard labor in their lives…
Spray-tanned. With the ring of white around the eyes.
You know… *wink-wink*
The Silver Lining? The halo-effect of this realization?
I FINALLY get to pick on my family, friends, and neighbors…
…for VOTING A YUPPIE, the lowest form of life in the red neck spectrum, INTO THE PRESIDENCY.
Oh honeys… this is just TOO GOOD.