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This is just one of several posts about my current conflict with vengeful billionaire hypocrite Foster Friess. For an overview of the situation and chronology of posts go here...
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Tonight while minding my business I had a visit from a very peculiar young couple. According to their military ID's they're both 22, but their mannerisms made them seem a lot older and wiser. Perhaps it's just my paranoia, but they seemed to know a lot about me and tried to steer a forced conversation in unusual directions. I couldn't help but smile and laugh as my gut told me I was getting cased. Then, abruptly, they made their exit.
If my recent criticisms of powerful hypocrites and flaws in our American Culture have triggered a red flag somewhere in the halls of power, let me be clear on my intentions. Then, there'll be no need to waste tax dollars keeping an eye on me. I am not a threat to anyone's security but my own.
One way to win a resource war is to annihilate your competition. A more reasonable way is to eliminate your need for the resource in question. In our case, to leave the oil age in the scrap heap of discarded history. To leave the brunt of humanity looking like suckers as We, the American People, usher in a new age and a new awareness. A true "TEA PARTY"... "TEA" meaning, of course, TOTAL ENVIRONMENTAL AWARENESS.
Now, perhaps it's a lost cause, but if the American people figured out a way to live productive and meaningful lives while utilizing a small fraction of the oil we currently waste, we'd all be better for it. Thus, I'm preaching OILFREEFUN and feel compelled to call people out on their wasteful and hypocritical behavior... even if they are some of the richest and most powerful folks in the country... especially if they are some of the richest and most powerful folks in the country.
If anyone, they should know better.
If anyone, they can afford to conserve, at least in their personal lives.
My hope is that instead of living opulent lives and throwing themselves ridiculously wasteful birthday parties, the billionaires of the world can lead by example and thus help shift our culture so "keeping up with the Joneses" no longer means matching their CONSUMERISM but rather mimicking their ENVIRONMENTAL AWARENESS and SUSTAINABLE LIFESTYLE.
Now, perhaps it's a lost cause, but if the American people figured out a way to live productive and meaningful lives while utilizing a small fraction of the oil we currently waste, we'd all be better for it. Thus, I'm preaching OILFREEFUN and feel compelled to call people out on their wasteful and hypocritical behavior... even if they are some of the richest and most powerful folks in the country... especially if they are some of the richest and most powerful folks in the country.
If anyone, they should know better.
If anyone, they can afford to conserve, at least in their personal lives.
My hope is that instead of living opulent lives and throwing themselves ridiculously wasteful birthday parties, the billionaires of the world can lead by example and thus help shift our culture so "keeping up with the Joneses" no longer means matching their CONSUMERISM but rather mimicking their ENVIRONMENTAL AWARENESS and SUSTAINABLE LIFESTYLE.
We've got an endless war on for oil.
We've got oil spills wreaking havoc around the world.
We use more oil than any other country, and, as China, India, and the rest of the developing world mimicks our consumerism, global demand is out-pacing supply. If anything makes WWIII get out of hand, it will doubtless be energy issues.
Isn't it about time we made a real attempt to rein in our oil consumption? It's a matter of national security, and I'm fighting for that. It's a matter of improving our global image and influence. I'm fighting for that too.
Crusty Old Bible-Thumping Billionaires are a thing of the past. Not quite yet, but soon. Which brings us to the lyric of the day, inspired by my visit from tonight's young Americans.
That old live shit is classic... too bad it isn't the whole song. Don't let em' get to you either. Here's the full song as interpreted by one younger than I. Not too polished, but let's hope he keeps at it.
We've got oil spills wreaking havoc around the world.
We use more oil than any other country, and, as China, India, and the rest of the developing world mimicks our consumerism, global demand is out-pacing supply. If anything makes WWIII get out of hand, it will doubtless be energy issues.
Isn't it about time we made a real attempt to rein in our oil consumption? It's a matter of national security, and I'm fighting for that. It's a matter of improving our global image and influence. I'm fighting for that too.
Crusty Old Bible-Thumping Billionaires are a thing of the past. Not quite yet, but soon. Which brings us to the lyric of the day, inspired by my visit from tonight's young Americans.
Paranoia strikes deep.
Into your mind it will creep.
It starts when you're always afraid.
Step out of line, the Man come and take you away.
That old live shit is classic... too bad it isn't the whole song. Don't let em' get to you either. Here's the full song as interpreted by one younger than I. Not too polished, but let's hope he keeps at it.
Personally... as they know... we're screwed.