The evening of November 24, 2012 marked a change of the
seasons for me. Gone were those warm days of fall where occasionally the
thermometer would rise into the sixties and seventies. Now, a new regime was
about to ensue, a time of bone chilling cold and high electric bills as my heat
pump struggled mightily to keep me warm.
Gone too are my warm and fuzzy feelings for our Federal
government as I fear the cold winds of austerity now lurk around every corner. Yet,
as I write this, I still feel deep down inside that all those smart cats in
Congress will be just warm as toast in the coming months….it’s funny how the
mind works sometimes…
So, let us all drink and be merry, for tomorrow the poor
like me and you shall suffer.