I watched the Bailout debacle all yesterday and wondered, where was Al in this debate? I now realize that Al is fighting like a revolutionary. The object is to let the opponents wear down each other with small battle after small battle. Stay in the hills, a blog, a tweet here, a speech at a small college, always keeping the opponent guessing. There is no reason that this couldn't go on for years, which would rip apart the Democratic Party. They’re already on life support because of the bailout. And no one in the party is powerful enough to stop him. And if he starts acting like a revolutionary and go Che’ on their ass, the Democrats will have to offer Al and his Goristas, exile. That's it, an Island in the Caribbean that Al can be Ruler For Life. Tipper can take pictures of all the indigenous population and sell them to the National Geographic. There, Al could become a breeder (Green, of course) of hemp seeds for a large Swiss Agro Conglomerate. Al would be in charge of breeding the ultimate Equatorial Cannabis Sativa that could be used for seed, fiber and medical marijuana. This in the Cannabis World is sort of like, looking for the Holy Grail. It could take decades. Then the Republicans and the Democrats could get back to doing what they do best, the illusion of governing. Right now all of this scrutinizing of the system has not served the Status Quo very well. I suspect that most Americans really don't want to know how there "Democracy" is served up, any more than they want to know how Hot-dogs are made. Do we really want to go in the kitchen of the Republic and see how our government is really made? I think not. Serve it up on a bun with relish, mustard and ketchup. If it causes heartburn later, so be it, that sort of thing kind of comes with the scenery. Yes, we tell ourselves we are the last bastions of Democracy and yet we can't get half of the registered voters to turn out for local elections. We love the illusion of Democracy, but God forbid we might have to drive a couple of miles out of our way and wait 45 minutes to vote. No, we want instant gratification and we want it now. Sure we crave Democracy but it better not interfere my golf game or manicure. Contrast that to the Third World, where, opposition candidates might risk having a tire soaked in diesel placed around their neck and ignited. Yet in those countries, the majority of people have to walk a half-day and then wait for hours in the Sun, to risk voter fraud. To some this would be a paradigm or an enigma but the longer I'm in the Bunker, the more it makes sense. The lack clutter from other humans has sharpened my senses and helped me to connect with hidden mental abilities. In fact, right now I'm working on contacting you telepathically.
With breath of God upon my lips,
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