Sooo...
Miss Doxie is back. I love her so I am happy. She has been having blogging issues the last year too.
I will be shocked if anyone is actually still checking my site the way they are checking hers. But she's much funnier than me so I don't mind.
Anyway, haven't had anything I really wanted to go on a tirade about. Ok, let me rephrase that...I have MUCH to go on a tirade about, but won't because it actually makes me too angry. And I'm very zen these days....oooommm....shut up, really...zen...ooom
Ok fine...
It is just that sometimes I feel like everyone has sipped some sort of Kool-Aid that made that whole anti-Communist, anti-Socialism 20th century thing kinda disappear. I used to think Socialists and Anarchists...and assorted other fun folk were rather fringe. That we all generally didn't like Karl Marx and Engels... But apparently not. I feel like I ate the wrong side of the mushroom sometimes. "We're ALL mad here!"
So anyway...
I did go on a tirade on someone else's blog the other night. And if I say so myself...I kicked some ass on the debate front. To be honest, she was an idiotic Iranian living in L.A. and obviously hanging out with morons who fed her talking points on a steady basis. She had fun slamming America and Americans..saying we were all evil murderers and shit and that Capitalism was evil and that Socialism was the BEST THING EVER. So not really much of a challenge. The mentally dysfunctional rarely are.
I swear that these type of people are a cult leader's wet dream...VERY impressionable and not so bright.
So. I decimated her. I think I used up all the eloquence stored up from not posting much the last 6 months.
I tried to be the bigger person..no "actual" name calling on my part(she called me a "white trash midwesterner"...cause all us white trash live in the midwest, huh?). I had some fun enlightening her that calling people "white trash" is un-PC, something that her buddy Marx would definitely frown upon.
Then she condescended. BIG. HUGE. MISTAKE.
If there is one thing I don't react well to it is condescention.
So I got to call someone "an emotional infant" and I got a whole lot of "You go girl!" from the masses on that one.
She took her ball and went home. Poor baby. Must be hard living with all us Capitalists. I bet she just cries into her Big Mac and Coke each and every night.
I've been relatively refraining from hitting below the belt these days. I have been trying to watch that. Ever since one of my teachers called me the most vicious negotiator he has ever taught(and he's an evil SOB), I've had a little air let out of my tires on that. Yes, I negotiated

some of the most one-sided contracts imaginable(I pretty much owned them til they died)..but it really wasn't that much of a challenge. I knew that the other party HAD to sign a contract with me...sooo...I asked for the moon and they had to deliver. Duh. Totally voidable they were so one-sided.
I made an exception in little Ms. Tehran's case, but don't count on me ripping anyone a new one anytime soon.
As I said, I've attained a zen state in the last few months. OOommm.
Ok, not so much. But maybe if I pretend to not care about politics, then maybe I just won't. And then I can be one of those people who dots their i's with hearts and thinks life is rainbows and kittens.
But I wouldn't count on it. :-P