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I received a new postcard this afternoon from The Netherlands.
Rated R. Click
There’s been a lot of talk about reform lately, and up until yesterday, I honestly haven’t been too interested. My employer takes care of me, why should I get all worked up? It’s easy to say “I’m young and (relatively) healthy… I don’t have a dog in this fight.” It wasn’t until yesterday that I realized we’re each only a breath away from being thrust headfirst into the heart of the debate. I normally ascribe to the “less is more” theory of government, but now I’m wholeheartedly behind a public option. The system we currently have is broken, and Congress needs to act for the good of our great republic.
Why am I a horrible person? Because when I saw this woman at the post office, I stopped to take a picture before tapping her on the shoulder to tell her of her “issue.” May God have mercy on my soul.
I’m working on my reviews of my (heavily truncated) summer cinema excursions. Check back soon for much belated reviews of The Hangover, Harry Potter VI and Funny People. Over and out.

