Now, if we can just set this epic dramatic masterpiece in a lavishly appointed mansion cast with a herd of talent-free self absorbed drunkards abusing four or more controlled and/or banned chemical substances, work in high powered gunfire and explosions, long drawn out high speed chase scenes preferably involving real cops, and throw in some gratuitous meaningless pornography, what we can’t make into a summer blockbuster will certainly qualify for reality television on five or six cable channels.
Seriously, how does one technically do nothing? That level of inaction is (or should be) synonymous to death. To live is to be in a perpetual state of activity of one kind or another until life ends. So, are we ever guilty of doing nothing?
It’s immoral, and should be ILLEGAL to profit from the welfare of citizens or off the commonwealth of the communities that make up the nation. Housing, banking, education, healthcare, and utilities (water, sewage/trash/recycling, energy, and telecommunication) should all be publicly owned and managed LOCALLY!
We need to go back to profiting from regulated, competitive productivity, manufacturing, industry, and agriculture. Screw the global perception of American protectionism. America didn’t get to be great being foreign or globally owned the way we are today!
I agree with satipera4. That guy was just another patsy tapped to take the fall. Even if he knew about this intelligence operation, he was never given details, resources, or authority to act alone. He was merely following orders handed down from a higher authority. His job was to get caught and go to jail for it. He did his part.
I don’t why everyone is so up-in-arms over this. He’s still going to die a horrible death. The man has cancer, a beast that is going to ravage him soon enough.
Now, if we can just set this epic dramatic masterpiece in a lavishly appointed mansion cast with a herd of talent-free self absorbed drunkards abusing four or more controlled and/or banned chemical substances, work in high powered gunfire and explosions, long drawn out high speed chase scenes preferably involving real cops, and throw in some gratuitous meaningless pornography, what we can’t make into a summer blockbuster will certainly qualify for reality television on five or six cable channels.