It's a waste of time to hate Bush...

Bush isn't the problem. It's fun to Bush-bash every once in a while, but, when you get down to it, there's just no sport in it. He's a joke. Everyone knows he's a joke. That's what he's for. Everyone bashes Bush, and they think "Now I feel better." Bush gives people something to vent about.

It's the same with blogging. Blogs allow people to vent. I might be venting right now, but I doubt it. However, do you know what else I'm not doing? I'm not marching to Washington with the rest of the angry bloggers.

I have no strong feelings about Bush. Not Bush II, anyway. He's too dumb to be a threat on his own. Jim Marrs once called him a "post-turtle." He said if you're driving down the road, and you see a turtle perched up on a fence post, you know he couldn't have got there unless someone put him there. That's a post-turtle. Bush II is no threat, but...

Did you ever think what would have happened if that bullet had killed Reagan? The Bushes are an old family. Their roots go way back, and mingle with a lot of other old families. Old money, and power. Prescott Bush's financing of the Nazis is public knowledge. The Bushes' familial relation to the British royals are public knowledge. The Bushes are a powerful, greedy family with powerful, greedy friends. This is not news.

Reagan was an actor.

This is real. They're trying to cause trouble. They've already caused quite a bit. They're not ready to make their final move, though. They would need another 9/11.

A lot of people I know have kids. Kids get hurt, sometimes, and nobody likes to see their child injured or in pain. Whether it's a broken bone or just a shot at the doctor's office, your child's pain is your pain. But there's a switch you flip, in your mind. An old friend called it the Mommy Switch. It allows you to wipe your crying baby's diaper-rash even though you know it hurts. It allows you to hold your child down for a shot. It allows you to remember first aid, or the fastest route to the hospital, while trying to keep the kid calm, because you keep your head. You keep your head because there are things to be done, and you're the one to do them. And if you lose your head, and that which needs to be done is neglected, an emergency becomes a tragedy.

They need a bigger one.