My income was a bit low for the first two years that Obama took office, thanks to the hostile business environment. So even after I moved to Texas (and working, no thanks to DC), I still get deluged from the nannies in MN with stuff to go on this and that program. No thanks, bureaucrat.
It took me a bit. When my economic downturn turned into an economic downturn that went downhill from there I got mad. And I yelled and screamed at some of you. And since things have gotten a little worse I have only one thing left. WHERE Is MY Obamaphone?
My best hope now is that everything goes so fershit that someone around here will qualify for something.