One has to admire the likes of a G. Gordon Liddy, a Richard Nixon. I imagine these two particular individuals being asked the question, by a Mike Wallace let's say, "Sir, if you know what you know now and had to do it over again, what would you do differently?"
Nether would say so directly though my personal opinion of Messrs. Liddy and Nixon is that both would leave the keen listener with the impression that they'd do it again, if given the opportunity, knowing what they know now, they would just make sure this time that they didn't get caught is all.
Liddy and Nixon are rare types, to these the end justifies the means ..., sometimes. After seventy months in prison, if you were to hear the way G. Gordon Liddy talks on his radio show, there is no remorse or loss of pride with what he did and felt he had to do.
Maybe admire is the wrong word, the correct idea escapes me at the moment. Nixon was only involved in the coverup but to commit felonious acts (burglary=Liddy) not for personal gain like oh so many others in a political capacity, but to do so for some ideal, perhaps convoluted notion of keeping the nation strong and "better." To keep the nation great Mr. Liddy maintains to this day totally unrepentant. Prison time did nothing except waste his time, viz a viz Chuck Colson. There are very few people today, any time in history with this kind of ...? what is the correct word, I cannot think of it.
Democratic leaders and the majority of their constituency are skunks with attitudes (ideologies) that slowly debase and ruin, turn great nations into mediocre ones over time. What kind of mind feels and wants to have conversations about sex with a bunch of strange kids? To elevate the topic to importance and then consider mandating the time to talk about it during class time? Rockets and stars, bugs and apple trees, time to master the multiplication tables is not as important in the minds of only the Democratic Party leaning social engineers.
A good majority of Democrats are dysfunctional humans, without direction, purpose or meaning in life.
Talk about lack of meaning in life. Imagine, seriously imagine yourself a teacher with thirty some odd bubbly, cherubic ten year olds sitting at their desks in front of you. They're watching you stand in front of the class as you hold a cucumber in one hand and this rubber balloon looking thing in the other. Now you are showing them how to slip the balloon over the cucumber. Imagine standing there going through the motions! (Personally, I chuckle thinking about doing so.) When I'm finished I ask these kids if there are any questions. If no questions I will then proceed on an impromptu discourse of a sexual nature; whatever topic I personally feel is relevant and important today. Hopefully I've 'discharged' those two Big Macs I ate around noon and are quickly floating down my small intestine as I speak to the class too. We certainly wouldn't want any distractions as I'm talking about 'things.' (Should I scratch those last two lines out of this email ...?)
Imagine I'm not a regular elementary school teacher but someone funded by a past Democratic administration to wander around the country and into different elementary schools with the objective of presenting a cucumber balloon exhibition, doing so week after week, year after year. Of course with alot of money from the government at my disposal I now have alot of books like 'I Have Two Mommies,' and 'I Have Two Daddies' to hand out for free too.
And I know, I can already hear it. The people who want to do this are not dysfunctional. They're altruistic like. They want to help. They care.
There is something odd about people who want to implement policies, and talk about things like this, to kids. These people really don't know the difference between good, better and best, I thinks.
Maybe the problem isn't these Democratic types I characterize above. The problem is that Ronald Reagan types come and go once in a blue moon. Why are there not so many people like him out there? Republicans are not really too swift as a party today either. Nothing like, 'We're going to put a man on the moon by the end of the decade.' There is no real moral or ethical rudder to steer the masses ... yet.
Mergatroid will live ...!
KLH
New York City
Received on Sat May 20 16:30:16 2006
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