I am afraid that as long as this is limited to Fox News, it is just preaching to the same, already mobilized, conservative choir--not the whole of America. We will probably see it a few Tuesday nights from now as state after state falls to Obama. It needs to get to the people through the alphabet soup TV channels, all news radio, as well, and mainstream newspapers, etc. etc. otherwise most people asked on the street a) do not even know what you are talking about on these issues and b) if they have some inkling, it is liable to be "too bad McCain is going negative".
By and large, and it comes as no surprise to me, vast swarms of American populace are woefully underinformed, nor do they have a constitution to want to learn things of importance, until it is too late.
it reflects, in my mind, a fundamental "PearlHarborability" of the American People that is a part of our national culture. Always ignore the warning signs, wake up finally when you get smacked in the head with something.
The American People are going to regret the SOCIALISM they are smacked in the head with, but by that time, it will be too late.
Great tagline, btw. Looking forward to it.
best post of the month. very well said and dead on the money, especially the 18-30 “whatever” kids mind(?)set.
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The Second Coming
Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second Coming is at hand.
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out
When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi
Troubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the desert
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
Is moving its slow thighs, while all around it
Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.
The darkness drops again; but now I know
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?