Survival Mode

I'll be watching.  I did my part as a community organizer, 1974-1976, fresh out of college, semi-idealistic.

The snow in New England was deep, the bullshit even deeper.

Yet, over 40-years later, I'm simpatico.  But I don't know what to do.

I'll live out my days, such as they are.  Any assault on seniors and Social Security in this country at this time ought to be greeted with a hail of bullets.

It might come to that, but not likely in my lifetime.


TS