Communicating angst without profanity...

I want to write about my frustration, my anger, my disgust, my angst, my utter disbelief at the current state of economic entanglement that is sending Treasury into bed with Wall Street and sticking us with the hotel bill, but I can't. I'm too depressed. And when I'm depressed, I snack.

And frankly, I can't type and eat at the same time. I don't want to muck up my keyboard.

So, I've invited a guest blogger to speak for me. Truth be told, I didn't invite him (I don't actually know him) but I've heard him speak in person twice and I respect his passion, his patriotism, and his candor.

And so, for an opinion on the state of "Washington," I present a recent tome by Mr. Ben Stein.

equinox...

A day like this shouldn't be left to memory...