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Edited on Thu Oct-13-05 07:34 AM by louis c
Here's my literary narrative for today and an analogy that I've thought about this morning over a cup of coffee.
How do we really feel here at DU when we are at work or play and we see our friends and family that enthusiastically supported W.?
Let us suppose that our sister is enamored and enthralled by a lover that is obvious to us truly a scoundrel. She is blind to his antics, irresponsible behavior, lack of work ethic,and mean spirit. She falls for his con that is enhanced by his friends' praise.
We warn her, "Don't fall for this guy, he'll be a disaster, he'll ruin your life". Still, she remains committed. The more we protest, in fact, the more attractive he becomes. Finally, they set a date. Our warnings become more pointed. Her steadfastness deepens. We refuse to attend the wedding, she assures us she knows what she's doing, and goes right ahead with the ceremony.
Life goes on until, finally, it occurs to our devoted sister that she made a tragic mistake. She admits (39% and dropping) that she should have listened.
What good is telling her "I told you so"? Because, you see, her disaster is also ours, since we have to help her pick up the pieces of her life. After all, we're still family.
So goes today's musings as our fellow sisters and brothers face the hardship they created. Unfortunately, in this analogy, President Asshole's election is worse than a bad partner choice. In reality, we're all F**Ked.
Thank you for your indulging me, and may God help us all.
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