The loonies are screaming. Why are you believing them and not the voices telling you we'll be okay?
I want to believe we'll be okay, but I really don't see that in the cards. I'm the eternal pessimist even if I want the best for this country.
I'm getting ready to leave it while I can. I'll come back when the cleansing is complete. I really want to come and go as I please and be left alone, that's not asking too much is it? I'm not able to do so here anymore.
I dunno. I'm thinking Fred's a beaming-faced optimist.