This article will not be cross-posted. Other than with respect to references to the principals and public figures associated with the matter, no names will be used. Other than links to articles published here at The Dark Wraith Forums, no links will be provided. This is not an exercise in personal criticism; it is, instead, a pointed and critical commentary on certain aspects of and fallout from the articles by Jason Leopold, published by truthout.org, concerning the claim that Deputy White House Chief of Staff Karl Rove had been indicted by a federal grand jury. I invite Mr. Leopold, should he so choose, to respond in the comment thread for this post. However, should he attempt to publish his defense under multiple names, as has been alleged he did elsewhere, I shall ban him; and if he becomes abusive, as he is alleged to have been elsewhere, I shall eat him alive and spit him out.
The resolute damage Mr. Leopold did to himself is his business, but what he did to bloggers who not only believed him, but also believed
in him, is reprehensible. That truthout.org chose first to publish his claims and then elected to prosecute those claims with further statements is appalling. That the editor of truthout.org now gives, in his words, a 'partial apology' and adds the excuse that they 'got too far out in front of the news cycle' puts truthout.org in the league of
The New York Times, the publication that disingenuously pretended to explain away its complicity with a propagandist on its staff who used the newspaper to bolster the case, and in no small part to cause others to commence, a war of opportunity. As is my policy not to link to articles published by
The New York Times, it is now my policy not to link to articles from truthout.org. Both have plenty of people, millions maybe, who forgive and forget. I don'tnot when the stakes are as high as they are in these times and matters.
People are harmed by lies. People can also be harmed by their soft-hearted cousin, the uncritical thought brought to voice. No one, not even the most seasoned of thinkers, is immune to the poorly formed thought, statement, essay, or article. Some folly becomes so entrenched that it evolves into an intergenerational statement of truth, and rarely but sometimes even into an epical pronouncement reverberating through the ages.
Those who care for what is beyond the sensation of the moment have a duty to thwart this spiral of the wretchéd into the abyss of historically vaulted veracity.
And yes, the word "duty" was used above. It is not a dirty word. It is not some oppressive burden. It is not the chain of the dull and obsessed. Sometimes, it's good to want life to be something more than a worthless exercise in self-indulgencethe life lived, then discarded, as it were.
The Blogosphere is a vast drum, echoing back and forth across its coded surface of Websites large quantities of information. Once in a whilequite rarely, of coursesomething new arises within this cyberspace bunker, something meaningful that becomes known even to the tens of millions of common people who are generally unaware of this enormous place of information. In its typical mode, the Blogosphere is just the echo chamber; in its greatest strength, it is a megaphone.
When that megaphone projects the clarion call of truth to the outside world, it is magnificent. When it projects a falsehood, it is disgraceful. And simply walking away from a bad story like it never happened is the assurance that, even in its greatest moments, the Blogosphere will continue to be marginalized by the mainstream media.
Jason Leopold had burned people before. Paul Krugman was one of them. When something like that happens, it disabuses those who could make us known from doing so. One Jason Leopold is worth a thousand good stories. Is it really any wonder that the mainstream media shies away from what we report like we're infested of the Plague?
Well, we are; or at least it surely looks that way to reporters, news anchors, and commentators who see this kind of fiasco.
Bloggers had articles with titles like this: "Rove Indicted"; "Karl Rove Indicted"; "Rove Indictment"; and a clutch of variations on these, all declaring as statement of fact what was being said by a previously disgraced reporter and published by an e-mail service that sends people links to news articles.
Good God Almighty.
Think.
Does it really sound credible that insiders are going to say, "Boy, I need to get this story out. Let me call a barely known journalist who already got fired once for being unable to verify his sources. By God,
he'll know how to break this story to the whole, wide world, and
he'll have the connections to protect my butt when this big, huge story hits the fan."
Yes. That makes sense, doesn't it?
At best, Mr. Leopold was gamed. He is an amateur in a league of consummate pros, many of whom have done this their whole professional lives. They are where they are because they're not just good at the game, they're excellent at it.
No matter how careful you are, when you interview lions you are at extraordinarily high risk of getting eaten. Quite likely also, the big cats are going to convince you to bring your friends in to see just how impressive your interviewing skills are. Consequently, your friends will get eaten, too.
I am one to talk. I was burned once on a story I ran here at The Dark Wraith Forums. I looked like a damned fool, and I was. I was embarrassed, and I wanted to hide from what I'd done. The good that came of it was that it stopped me from what I thought I should become to be successful at this craft: a cut-and-paste, repeat-after-thee, post every day kind of journalist, flogging away no matter how useless or repetitious or otherwise banal my articles end up appearing to others. And yes, my articles are still banal, but at least they often come with nice graphics, and they come in mercifully infrequent doses.
It is not always the lies that hang you; sometimes it's the facts. The truth is not the exclusive province of the righteous: it is, at its greatest and most venal power, the weapon of choice of the malevolent. Welcome to the sea with no harbor.
The Republicans use truth. To claim that theirs is the art of lies is incorrect. Truthselective, partial, crafted, synthesized as it is in its various formsis one of their frequently used wedges. They lie only when a truth is unavailable to a purpose. Understand this, and you understand why you must critically, skeptically, pessimistically, cynically look at anything and everything that comes your way.
Credibility is a media phenomenon. Washington is an ocean of disinformation just waiting for a conduit. When mainstream journalists are too gun-shy to play, that's when it's time to pull out the has-beens; that's when it's time to leak into the Blogosphere; that's when it's time to game the unseasoned.
It matters not a bit what people in Washington say. What matters is why they're saying it. The same goes for the mainstream media. What they're saying isn't nearly as important as why they're bothering. News is a business. So is politics. The importance of intonations from Capitol Hill, from the White House, and even from the august newspapers is not in content but rather in context.
The medium
is the message. Information is multi-dimensional, and its secrets, right there on display, are in where it's presented, to whom it's presented, and how it came to be "news." Understand this, and you are at the very heart and soul of being a solid, critical analyst. Decline the opportunity to look at the frame instead of that within it, and you become, at best, a victim of false reports and, at worst, a conspirator in the on-going game of disinformation.
Now, I shall finish with a brief, personal note on the Jason Leopold fiasco. In February of last year, I published the first two in a three-part series entitled "
The Valerie Plame Scandal." In July, I published the final installment. I pulled no punches in those articles: I made no effort not to offend those who saw Valerie Plame and her husband as heroes. Neither did I leave any room for doubt about my disdain for everyone elsefrom Karl Rove to Patrick Fitzgeraldinvolved in the scandal and its aftermath. In October of last year, I published an op-ed piece, "
The Color of Whitewash," in which I lambasted the investigation by U.S. Attorney Fitzgerald, who had just announced the indictment of I. Lewis Libby on charges of perjury and obstruction of justice. While pretty much the entirety of Blogosphere Left was celebrating, I was not, and I made my case as clearly and as sharply as I possibly could. To my knowledge, not one link other than a few of my own in comment threads on other blogs came of that post.
On May 5, 2006, one week after Jason Leopold's startling article that Rove was about to be indicted, I published "
The Gaming Game" in which I did everything I could to point to the risk of believing Jason Leopold's claims. I did my best to wave off the building feeding frenzy.
About twelve hundred people read or at least saw that article, according to the hit logs at my server. Two individuals, both of whom were writing in comment threads on other blogs, noted my dissent from the prevailing, virtually uniform declaration that Mr. Leopold was stating facts.
In the days following, one bloggera fellow I consider something of a friendgood naturedly announced how wrong I was: Mr. Leopold's second article announcing that Rove had 24 business hours to get his affairs in order proved it, and the proof was that the
Washington Post had gotten suckered into the game.
Note here: truth and the reporting of truth are not the same. It's like your death and your obituary: the latter can be published without the former occurring, and if that happens, it's most annoying; but when you actually do die, it's rather more than a mere annoyance.
But it didn't end there. As late as Monday, May 15, some bloggers were still defending Mr. Leopold. One blogger openly declared as if fact that George W. Bush had forced the mainstream media to suppress the news that Rove had been indicted. And there in the comments, every bit supportive of this take, was a link to one of the very high traffic blogs, where the Leopold defenders were on the conga line bragging that his professionalism was so high that he was going to out his source if the source turned out to be wrong. (No, outing the source that gamed you is being a squealer who got caught repeating a fib.)
"Reality-based community," my
backside.
If you hear the flapping of wings in your death throes, do not for a minute think it's your guardian angel coming to take you to a better place. It's not. It's the vultures coming to eat your carcass.
The Age of the Neo-cons is still ascendant. Its venal foot soldiers are still on the loose, laying havoc everywhere they choose to turn. Hoping reality is somehow different from this doesn't make it so. Reporting that it is doesn't make it so, either.
The truth of the matter is that the night of our discontent is still gathering, and it will be for a long time to come. Measure your connection to reality by how many heroes you have. When you can honestly say, "Zero," you've made it to the place from which you can get down to business.
Who knows? You might find out you are, all by yourself, the hero you were looking for all along.
The Dark Wraith has spoken.
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Reading your post reminded me of a phrase from my high school history class. Here is a description of post-World-War-I-Germany from "Prelude to War - Germany": "The endurable image of wheelbarrows of money to buy a loaf of bread is comically accurate. It took 4 million marks to obtain a single US dollar."
Now, should I invest primarily in Aldi's roast beef hash or wheelbarrows? Decisions. Decisions.
From Peter D. Schiff, Euro Pacific Capital, Inc.:
"When higher interest rates really start to take their toll on consumer spending and home prices, the Fed will either do an about face and start cutting rates in a desperate attempt to revive the economy, or it will continue to raise them, deliberately pushing the economy deeper into recession. Both scenarios are bearish for the dollar, and it is only a matter of time before the market figures this out."
Good morning, Peter of Lone Tree.
Go for the roast beef hash. Wheelbarrows are inedible.
The Dark Wraith doesn't value too many things that can't be eaten.
You don't need wheelbarrows today, PoLT, just use that clever plastic card.
Dollars are just little electronic sparks, traveling along the backbone of the universe.
Good Morning Dark Wraith,
Just here for a little doom and gloom to make my morning feel right - couldn't stand all the purdy flowers and sunshine!
*chuckle*
And on that quote that "Both scenarios are bearish for the dollar, and it is only a matter of time before the market figures this out," it seems to me that the market is already figuring it out.
It also strikes me that the markets might be working out the consequence of, first, Greenspan's and, now, Bernanke's little gambit with playing both sides of the coin—jacking up the short end of the yield curve to show how butch their inflation-fighting credentials are, while staring vapidly off into space as the broader money supply just keeps a-pumpin' this ol' neo-con economy along on a big, thick cushion of nothing.
Then again, I shouldn't be too harsh on the Fed about controlling the money supply. Considering how much of our currency is now in foreign reserves of other countries, our monetary policy is really a matter of decisions that will be made by central banks of foreign nations.
Neo-conservatives: Why sell your grandma for a buck when you can sell out your nation for two or three?
The Dark Wraith wishes more people understood what's happening right before our eyes.
Good morning, SB Gypsy.
How on Earth did you know you'd get your daily requirement of doom and gloom here at The Dark Wraith Forums?
Why, just the other day, I was dusting around here and thinking to myself, "My! but this is such a sunny, happy place."
Yes, indeedy. Nothing but day-brighteners and joy at this blog.
The Dark Wraith adjusts the skull on the door knocker.
Back in the early 1960s, rightwing ideologue Herman Kahn, father of the “futurology” movement, dedicated friend of Israel, and a pioneer in the use of scenarios and “advanced statistical modeling” in military strategy said that:
“History is likely to write scenarios that most observers would find implausible not only prospectively but sometimes, even, in retrospect. Many sequences of events seem plausible now only because they have actually occurred; a man who knew no history might not believe any. Future events may not be drawn from the restricted list of those we have learned are possible; we should expect to go on being surprised”
And Herman was damn right: from Wall Street to Haditha, nothing seems to be going according to plan!
Here's an interesting conversion table for foreign currencies.
It's a Reuters site. Perhaps the Wraith could render an opinion on the reliability of Reuters. PoLT has always considered Reuters reasonably impartial and dependable.
"Stocks Fall Back, Consumer Confidence Gets Smack, Greenback Takes Whack"
Cut me some slack!
Sorry... The title just stayed with me...
Peter,
"Aldi's Roast Beef...:>)
Good morning, Dr. Victorino de la Vega y Alcantara, and welcome to The Dark Wraith Forums.
I had long been of a mind that history is written to the purpose of first using chronology to sequence events and then using the sequence to impose order upon those events. Order in the human mind is intimately related to causality.
My thinking is somewhat different now: it seems to me that the very idea of consciousness is the perception—or perhaps the imposition—of order upon constructively chaotic action.
I became entirely exasperated with probability theory when I saw its extensions into the perilous realm of assessing "causality" from a statistical basis. I even saw relatively sane fellow econometricians become enamoured of the prospect that data, itself, contained the information necessary to indicate causal relationships.
That struck me as a devolution of the disreputable practice of statistical analysis nearly to the abomination of quantum mechanics, where the standard model declares existence, then makes it a hypothesis, then proceeds to validate the hypothesis by observation of the events previously declared.
In real analysis, that is the heart of inductive proof, the stuff by which a certain breed of mathematicians content themselves to wither away their lives flogging away on reams of paper to find the rearrangement of the parts of an equation to the end of making a tautology, generally the one with which they had decided they would start.
Where was I?
Oh, yes: causality. I am forever suspicious of guaranteed outcomes. I strongly believe, based upon my experience, that a certain madness must possess the individual who sees a clear path from a political action to a desirable consequence. This is especially true when the individual declines the opportunity to assign to others who will participate in the plan a high degree of rationality. Neo-conservatism suffers that fatal flaw: the sheer genius the neo-con seems to ascribe to himself makes him see all agents within his designs as mere tools abiding by lock-step principles of action that will inevitably work to the favor of the chosen course.
Genius fatigues me.
I did a major tune-up on my old truck this weekend. The obviousness of the associated tasks was overshadowed only by the willful intervention of reality, particularly that part having to do with the mechanical physics of torque and the profound idiocy of some previous mechanic who believed that spark plugs should be installed with a turning force rivaling that of a spinning neutron star.
Now, if the occasional and insensible mechanical device can vex the high-minded, sentient man armed with tools purchased at OddLots, what possible hope for guaranteed outcomes can anyone have when dealing with far more animated beasts like opponents in battle?
So much for dispensing with game theory.
The Dark Wraith really dislikes game theory.
(Too darned many variables, too darned many equations, too darned many 'what ifs' for my taste.)
Good morning, thepoetryman.
I actually favor the corned beef hash: it stinks up the kitchen something fierce when cooked.
If the Dark Wraith is going to pay $1.49 for a meal, it darned well better have some bouquet.
because my work entails travel from time to time, and a trip to ireland is in the offing come fall, i was talking with a friend who knows stuff like money markets well enough to advise me to avoid that stuff like the plague. he called because he had an idea that might help me maximise my travel expenses. he suggested that i buy euros now, place them in savings or other modest interest bearing account and then draw them when i make my trip. i reminded him of his past advice and said, "but what if the market dramatically rebounds like it has in the past?" he said (and this is a conservative, brooks brothers wearing in the 100°+ range kind of guy) "you'll only lose a little at this level, but should you lose anything, i'll match your loss." i have never, ever, heard that level of certainty from this guy. it made me shiver a little. i'm taking his advice looking at this as a small scale hedge. the headline of my business section this morning was "market plunges, inflation fears drive sell off."
corned beef hash is wonderfull stuff for all the cited reasons. the addition of poached egg makes it even more sumptuous.
Good morning Mr. Wraith,
Pretend that bushco's magic wand tapped your shoulder for Treasury Secretary. Assuming that you were confirmed, what would be the first three substantive actions you would take (aside from fixing a pot of coffee, etc.) as the new secretary?
Damndamndamn!
I import ceramic and stone tiles from mostly Europe for a living. This is not good.
I often think of the good old days when 1 Euro was worth 85-90 US cents.
The funny thing is about our trade deficit, we don't really manufacture much in the way of finished goods anymore. Well, except for crappy, gas-guzzling vehicles without metric hardware.
We have colonized ourselves to the rest of the world - we export raw materials and import finished products.
"opponents in battle"
In this corner:
Torque-maddened Dork
And in this corner:
Faithful (Wrathful?) Wraith
And the winner is......
The guy who sells socket wrench extensions (Made in China).
Greetings, Dark Wraith. Reading your blog consistently reminds me that the more I know, the less I understand.
Regarding the stock markets: whatever happened to P/E ratio and other indicia of a company's worth to calculate stock price? When did mere confidence become the price setter? I understand why that is the case for currency, I think; currency is backed by nothing of tangible value, so confidence in it compared to other currencies must be its only measure of worth. But stock is ownership in a specific company, so I don't comprehend why confidence divorced from any analysis rules.
I look forward to your answer to Pet Goat's question, although I would phrase it, "What, if any, steps could you take as Treasury Secretary to improve matters?"
DW,
The only thing that seems to have changed these last 60 years is that today's businesses are "NOW HUNGRY". They don't want to wait for their investments to come in; they want that big return, now!
Of course, the five year plans of the old Soviet Union didn't work out, but there were other reasons for that.
Good thing Ronnie defeated those dastardly Commies by outspending them and teaching our leaders today a valuable lesson. We can thank our children's children's children for helping him beat the baddies. And their descendents can thank Bush for making sure America will end the 21st Century well back in the pack!
We're number 10! We're number 10! Yay team!
Thanks for the good cheer, Dark Wraith.
In the '90s there was a lovely wealth effect from the tech bubble, and for the past 5 years there's been a major wealth effect from the housing bubble. Now that the housing market and the stock market are plunging in tandem, I sure don't see any reason for consumer confidence ... are analysts genuinely shocked by this news?
I think I'm off to stock up on roast beef hash as well, if the rest of you haven't created a bubble in that by now! ;-)
Good afternoon, Father Tyme.
The push for high, sustained, and immediate return on equity is a death spiral. Once you start spoiling investors by promising it—once you give them a taste of it—they want it like nothing else, and they'll punish you for not delivering it.
The company that doesn't follow the rules in this regard simply has its share price fall, which raises its cost of capital and simultaneously creates the higher return on equity those investors wanted in the first place. It's like being in a herd where you're dragged along whether you like it or not.
Corporate executives cannot simply declare the laws of financial mathematics invalid. For one thing, if they try, they'll get fired by the Board, and if the Board doesn't do it, the shareholders will replace the Board and put in directors who will get rid of the underperforming executives.
And if that doesn't happen, because the stock price has fallen, the company becomes vulnerable to hostile acquisition by some other corporation that promises the moon to the shareholders.
These are not just speculations of a fertile mind; instead, these are straight-forwarded results of pretty much iron-clad rules of finance. As I explain in managerial finance classes, "We wish they were otherwise at our leisure; we ignore them at our peril."
It's quite a hoot to teach business courses in a capitalist country. The kids always come out so... so...
butch?
Yes. Butch.
The Dark Wraith does so much enjoy teaching.
Good afternoon, nightshift66. I am truly glad you're visiting and commenting here at The Dark Wraith Forums.
Now, I try to address most comments and questions on these threads, and sometimes my answers get a bit long winded (and by 'a bit' I shall admit that they have on many occasions become veritable essays).
Sometimes, my responses to comments and questions come easily to me; other times, I have to think about how to frame the response, and that can take as much as a day or so. On occasion, something happens in the intervening time of that thought process.
You and Mr. Goat vexed me with related, but slightly different, questions about what I would do. I was thinking about how to form a well-considered response to Mr. Goat's inquiry when you posted your comment and inquiry.
I went outside here at the college and sat for a while. Now, I'm pretty much convinced that I must escalate the response to each of you into a comprehensive Analysis article. The way out of our mess is not trivial, nor will it be easy. In fact, it will hurt like Hell, but the pain can be mitigated to some extent. More importantly, the pain can be distributed in such a way that the greatest burden falls upon those who benefited the most from the neo-con era of excess. At the same time, there are incentives that can be put into place for those willing to take the pain; and equally importantly, there are terrible disincentives that can be brought to bear to make political resistance a very bad idea.
The first order of business is for the Treasury to resume the stature it had during the Clinton Administration, and that means making the agency far, far less political and much more technocratic. In that way, and only in that way, can the Treasury be respected by the business and international financial communities once again, rather than flopping along as it has during the Bush Administration as just another patsy pet of specific and parochial interests.
Henry Paulson could be remembered in his new Cabinet position as a great leader, and he has profound political capital right away because the White House can't get rid of him even if he turns really adverse to its interests. That means he has incredible leverage to take the necessary measures to get things done that would move us back toward the path of economic strength and global reputability.
Whether or not he will do what is necessary is anyone's guess; but I certainly think he deserves at the very least to hear what I have to tell him about what to do.
The Dark Wraith will publish the article within the next couple of days.
Good afternoon, Ilex Opaca.
Don't blame me for the skyrocketing cost of roast and corned beef hash.
It's Peter and Stephen who tried to corner the market. I bought all mine before the speculators came in. It's these canned meat day traders who disrupted the market.
The Dark Wraith just wanted to clarify that point.
Source: Xinhua
"The U.S. Federal Reserve (Fed) opted to leave the door open to additional rate increases "in view of the risk that the outlook for inflation could worsen," according to minutes of the Fed's May 10 policy-making meeting released on Wednesday."
The way out of our mess is not trivial, nor will it be easy. In fact, it will hurt like Hell, but the pain can be mitigated to some extent. More importantly, the pain can be distributed in such a way that the greatest burden falls upon those who benefited the most from the neo-con era of excess.
Hmmm. Does this mean that we should be prepared to confiscate the assets of such companies as Halliburton et all?
All for the common good of course.
It seems that someone in my area has already started the re-distribution of certain bank assets. Just this week 3 ATMs were stolen from various businesses.
Good evening, Auntie Roo.
Whenever a reasonable person talks about taxes in any way, shape, or form, you'll see the anti-tax crowd start the crocodile tears about "confiscatory" this and that. It's their mantra, even though just about none of them have ever lived in a country where real confiscation occurs.
Naw, I believe in making use of the civilized tools of policy to ensure that the cows fattened upon the largess of one era become the willing or not-so-willing milk engines for another generation.
Halliburton is ripe for the pickings: its shareholders have now gotten used to the kind of returns on equity the company couldn't generate during the reign of the company's former president, Dick Cheney. More importantly, the company now has but one source of revenues to keep itself in the good graces of those spoiled rotten shareholders.
That means the company is now the government's bitch. And once you've got a bitch on your regular payroll, it'll do just about anything not to have to go back out onto the street and be pimped by some Dick.
The Dark Wraith asks forgiveness for being so crude in such polite company.
Good morning, Dark Wraith.
Sorry for being off topic, but is your Dark Wraith Forums Message Board down for repairs? I tried to access it, but get a page of notices. It looks rather intimidating.
Good morning, TrailerTrash.
A catastrophic error occurred in the database several days ago. I have been trying to reconstruct the mess, and I'm about at the point where I'm going to have to re-start the message board from scratch.
The only problem is that all the messages would be lost, which might be the case anyway. The raw files that contain messages have been severely compromised, and a backup was done after the catastrophe, which means the backup was a mess, and it overwrote a relatively cleaner backup before it.
As you might have known, I tried to do an upgrade awhile back and in the process killed my own administrative status. That was enough of a mess trying to work my way back into my own message board, but this was something else. The damage was so extensive that I can't even tell yet whether it happened because of a server glitch or maybe even because of some bad crack job. Personal information in the MySQL database is encrypted, so that's not a concern. What is a concern is that, if it was an attempt at a crack, it certainly provides evidence that the crackers these days are way too incompetent to be allowed near computers.
As I said, though, I do not know yet exactly what happened. Eventually, I'll find out; but in the meantime, if I can't get a full repair done by this evening, I'm going to start again from scratch.
Besides, I can do a somewhat better job of creating a nice message board now than I could when I did that one. And I can also re-establish my own stupid administrator status, too.
The Dark Wraith asks everyone to stand by.
mr wraith....
while i'm standing by i'll offer my opinion that the stock market became uncoupled from whatever tenuous connection it had to PE ratio and other indicators of corporate health, like profits, when executive remuneration was tied to stock performance instead of business performance. what else would a rational, but immoral, ceo do in such circumstance than diddle with the price rather than run the business? business news is more about appearance than reality, tho reality bats last.
those of us who have long since eschewed meat as food are unaffected by the current uncertainty in the potted animal products market, tho we do still eschew our food thoroughly.
Good afternoon, Dread Pirate Roberts.
Well, you've certainly given us something to eschew on.
The Dark Wraith reaches for a plug of eschewing tobacco.
Eschew me, but is there a joke I'm missing?
Funny quoth today; no shit.
Gesundheit.
Good Afternoon, Dark Wraith.
Ugh. My head is about to explode.
Knowing virtually nothing about economics, and having math skills that just about allow me to count my change, the intricacies of the global financial situation and the part of the US government within it are far over my head.
I simply want to know what a poor working stiff living from paycheck to paycheck can do to survive the coming apocalypse. Thanks to my Morman Mother in Law, I have a three year supply of canned fruit cocktail and chili peppers. Somehow, I think this may not suffice.
The Dark Wraith has driven me to incessant repetitions of Richard Thompson CD's to elevate my mood.
In the downtime of the Discussion Forum, I'm posting this here.
"Was the 2004 Election Stolen?"
"Republicans prevented more than 350,000 voters in Ohio from casting ballots or having their votes counted -- enough to have put John Kerry in the White House."
BY ROBERT F. KENNEDY JR.
That's the headline and lead-in of an article in Rolling Stone.