Look at you. You have nothing but insult and invective—”piss off,” “load of crap,” “mindless jerk”—and you’re getting more livid by the moment.
My daddy was stationed at Mather and my sister was born in Sacramento and I now look at your once-beautiful state with fondness, disappointment, sorrow—and some cold clear anger at what these animals have done to it.
Nothing like you though. You’re so defensive you sound like you’ve come to hate the place and the fact that you live there.
Truth is, I kind of admire your loyalty. But you should realize that it’s not people like me that you’re mad at.
“Truth is, I kind of admire your loyalty. But you should realize that it’s not people like me that you’re mad at.”
What makes me mad at people like you is that you are quite willing to write off 10% of your own country because of the moronic actions of a few people. Never mind that the vast majority of California’s “real citizens” are victims. So all the adjectives I used still fit. California is still a wonderful place in most ways, and the profligate spending will be coming to a screeching halt here soon because, like the federal government, there just isn’t any more money to “spread around.”
I just hope that Romney wins because I don’t want to see Obama try to bail out any state, least of all, California.