Friday, August 16, 2013

Oppressed

Poor me. Forced to spend another afternoon by the pool, as I contemplate the decline of the West.




 I think of myself as a 5th-century Roman patrician on his farm hearing about the arrival of the Visigoths. Except that in our case the Visigoths are already in charge. O(doacer) sits on his throne in Washington. Or at the moment, in Martha's vineyard.

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