that ship sailed on November 4, 2008, My Friend. On that date a majority of those that voted said, via their votes, they no longer wanted the responsibility of living as free men and womem. They said, again via their votes, that they preferred the “security” of becoming slaves to the Government. To make a long story short, they sold their souls for a bowl of Government stew. This decision was cemented on November 6, 2012. Us old few old people are all that is left to carry, such as it nows, the torch of freedom. When we are gone, so will be freedom. Granted, there will be some of the younger set that preers freedom over slavery, but they will comprise a smaller minority that we are today. And all we can do is keep fighting as best we can. I was born a free man and when I die I will be a free man. if that means that I do not die of natural causes, so be it.