Ah, the life of a Psychic Spy...
It is so simple.
It is so special.
It is so rare.
I get to work in facts...inconvenient...but conclusive.
I have reached the point that News is the basis of my humor line. There is nothing out there that yells or even mildly whispers "credibility" at all. It is all making fun of the other guy at one's own expense. We used to have journalism. But, this entire generation is living on soundbytes.
Hillary is going to run if she get 2M likes on her official FB page...etc...who cares?!
In the mean time, while all the politicking is being slung around, people are dying and homeless, and animals are consumed or euthanized...damn...pick a problem. It's like the blinders are the spin, the lies, and the microfilm. It's like looking at a representative issue but not at the issue itself.
Can you see a chopped down tree through the lights and ornaments?
Is the problem a burned out bulb or a broken shrinky-dink wreath?
No, the problem is the dying tree.
But, put a star on top and you have what we do to the UN to keep it in the Public Eye.
I'd rather just close the cases.
All this other stuff is fake snow...tinsel...and fluff.
~AC
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