Same here.
The mid eighties were a golden age of oppertunity and optimism. Margaret and Ron. I felt safe. I knew my wife and kids were safe. We did enjoy prosperity resulting from our dedicated work and sweat. The month before obama was elected, our lives...the economy...our security vanished. Life went boink. And there is not much to be so happy about.....especialy with the images of terrified innocent toddlers, about to be slain by murderous muslims, seared into my mind. I grieve. I pray. I long for Ron and Margaret on the telly. What should have been up, was up.