Don't be an idiot - Vote!...From what I can gather from some light reading this morning, there are a lot of idiots out there.
Speaking of Voting | Scranton's New Mayor...I did not vote for Scranton's new Mayor elect, Bill Courtright. Mark my words fellow Scranton residents: Mr Courtright is a nice guy, but he is incapable, at an almost genetic level, of thinking creatively. He will not solve Scranton's festering fiscal problems. He is shamelessly beholden to the city's employees, and as a result, things will get worse. As I have noted before, Scranton doesn't have a revenue problem, it has an expense problem. You can't have a revenue problem when you have some of the highest taxes in the land. Again, this is going to get worse.
Blog-O-Centric...I am somewhat surprised in my overall posting views over the past few months. Seriously, I don't know why some folks would like to read this stuff, but apparently they do. That's not to say that I don't come up with a few good ones every now and then, because I do (I thought yesterday's posting, for example, was pretty clever). Regardless, while on one hand I don't do this for the attention or the "hits", I am appreciative of anyone who takes the time out of their busy to day to read my thoughts.
House Insanity...Simultaneously selling your house and buying a new one is a pain in the back-side (I would have said "ass" but Gort has used up all of the swear word energy in the blog-o-sphere already). When all is said and done I will be naming names of all the great professionals who have been helpful in these multi-processes. Lord knows that you do need help in all of this. Needless to say there will continue to be many angst-filled postings as the my countdown towards temporary homelessness continues.
Speaking of House Stuff...At the risk of sounding sappy, one of the things I worry about the most in the process of having my current house sold (in the works) and buying a new one (also in the works) is the fact that there will be a temporary period in time where I will need to find a place for my cat, JeanLuc to live. Now this interim period will probably only be a week, but I really and truly do worry about what I will be doing with "JLA". When you go from a house full of people to living on your own, that critter that greets you at the door of your new residence when you come home from work (even if it is just to con you into a few cat treats) means a lot. I have to work this one out.
Weird Dream Department...I am fascinated by dreams. Not necessarily my own, because for the most part they suck, but mainly because I have to believe that what we dream has to mean something. While else would we dream? For example, last night, I had a this odd dream that I forgot where I parked (I was driving an unusual vehicle) and I left the vehicle running. It was very, very stressful, and I ended up almost waking myself up with the thought "don't worry, it's just a dream". Maybe it's all a function of the stuff swirling around me at the moment. Maybe it was extra peppers I put in last night's dinner. Maybe I'm simply going mad. Wait, scratch that last one, as while I know I'm an odd duck, crazy isn't one of my characteristics. If anything, there are times when I think going a bit nuts would actually be healthy.
Tea-Baggers...There will no doubt be much spinning in Teabagland over the Virginia governor election loss. I can see it now: "See, the Tea Party can almost win a major state governor election!". All for naught though, as a loss is a loss, and while the actual vote count was very close in Virginia, it's important to remember that the Tea-Bagger in question was running against a political hack on the Democratic side...and...he still lost. Had the Virginia GOP nominated someone who didn't have Fred Phelps-esque social views, they would be celebrating a victory at this very moment. You know, like they are doing in New Jersey at this very moment. The way things are going, the Tea Party is the best insurance out there that Hillary Clinton will be elected President in 2016.