Sharing my URL with several old friends recently, I have repeatedly been told they love reading my "bitch sessions" or "rants". I question whether the public diary of my thoughts and positions is more than wanting the world to revolve around my view of the world. This is my view of Brannydoon and Utopia.
A world where Conservative financial governance, fair and equal pet treatment to children, and that it rains Coach bags once a month. Oh.. and French fries are truly a healthy snack.
It ain't going to happen people. It is a world of celebration and disappointments. Wins, losses, draws, and pure luck. I realize that if I got my wish ... there would be consequences. There is always a price to pay. Is blogging simply the new version of tilting at windmills?
In my dealings with individuals caught up in this public diarrhea personal self importance on the Internet, I find a strain of socialism that makes the hair on my neck stand at attention. My comfort food in all this is that capitalism and the drive for the Almighty Benjamins seems to break through and rise to the surface as a dominate player. The crack dealer on the playground is more than willing to give away a few hits. Then once the hook is set,... finds a way to monetize your addiction. How do you see this happening in the new generation of you on the Internet? By reading this, you are now part of it. Welcome.... You might as well chime in because the community around you is setting the standards and rules of engagement.
