"There are three kinds of men. Some learn by reading. A few learn by observation. The rest have to pee on the electric fence for themselves." Will Rogers
As we are finding out, the proponents of the North American Union are proceeding in a stealthy, yet methodical pace, and the dye is being cast. The construction of the Texas leg of the NAFTA Superhighway is underway, and this uber-sovereign steamroller is gathering momentum.
Won't our Canadian bretheren enjoy seeing this monstrosity making incursions into their provinces and steadily eroding what cultural differences there are between our countries? And, won't it be sad when the average American is too busy working 60-70 serf-like hours a week to protest the dissolving of our unions? Welcome to North America, now shut up and get to work. We have new pyramids to build, and the old temples are to be razed. You are permitted to eat, drink, and be merry when you can, but don't question things, lest your implant be set on full-throttle depression mode, and you're sent to the boiler room to work things out. But, of course, those stung by the bees of stupidity won't have to concern themselves.
Political opponents of this project are starting to line up and state their cases. They are mostly coming from the right, but there will surely be Democrats to decry the inestimable loss of earning power when this scenario is played out to it's conclusion. Whether one is to be found in a think tank or a drunk tank, it should be obvious that the rug is being pulled out from under us.
In other news, we find that a Kentucky teacher has been placed in a psych ward for having stated that 9-11 was an inside job. You can now safely assume that the inmates are running the asylum. If one's dreams are analyzed in therapy, what would one make of THIS dream?