Sometimes, when I really wish to bother myself, annoy myself to the point that I am speaking on angered ancient tongues, really frothing at the mouth,I may read a right wing blog, or maybe watch Fox noise for more then five seconds.
They just seem to love picking on the liberal elite.Is is nearly enough for me to put down my arugula and my organic grapes, or maybe even toss one those delicious green orbs at my beautiful HD flat screen.
I would hope, and perhaps I am delusional in this, but would it not be better if we all aimed to be part of the elite?I thought we were supposed to be the best country.USA – Number1!!! You know, the elite of the elite.

Being the best means a lot more then just having the prettiest and biggest army.If means the best school , best education, longest life span, all kinds of things, not just who has the biggest cock, I mean army, on the block.
Not to some, though. What is next? Sharks with lasers? You see that cost? For lasers to defend the Nation?

If I was not busy folding my designer clothes, sipping my Perrier, and eating my organic potato chips, I would be writing an angry letter to the New Yorker in defense of Liiberal Elitism.

The nerve, really.

Oh, I am marginally joking, of course.I could never be as Elite as a man calling for lasers, who made his money “The old fashioned way”.Yes, he inherited it.You just have to love John Raese, or not.