A phrase popularly used by myself in 2007, John Malkovich in "Burn After Reading", and now this. I listen to this tune daily on satellite radio, channel 51. They've turned a popular phrase into a song. What will they think of next?

"I got you, babe." The tune from Groundhog Day. Every morning. Week after week, the economic numbers suck. Week after week, the media spins this shit positive. It's like a nightmare that you cannot escape. The market hardly budges.  http://www.zerohedge.com/news/inital-claims-soar-again-ninth-consecutive-miss-expectations-row-bls-back-propaganda-school

Working hard to render the Constitution irrelevant- and deny citizens due process- this is Frankenstein Government at it's finest. From the previous story.  http://www.prisonplanet.com/irs-travel-ban-revoking-citizenship-by-stealth.html This is what happens when your government no longer adheres to any rules or constraints- it simply justifies everything it does and does it.  One day- we will have to kill this thing we have created. It won't be pretty.

Wow. This government is like a nightmare that never ends. They are not going to stop until they have a collar and leash for each one of us and convince us it's for our own good.  Not only is Congress requiring that all cars be equipped with black data boxes by 2015- but of course you will pay for them. This will also grant government the opportunity to nab the information and track you. Also in this bill, is a provision for anyone that ALLEGEDLY owes taxes in excess of 50k, to have their passport rescinded. If you are a bonafide statist, you will read this and think, "gosh that's a good idea." If you have an IQ greater than 90, if you love freedom and realize that this government is seizing yours, then you will be just as outraged as I was after reading this story. http://www.infowars.com/mandatory-big-brother-black-boxes-in-all-new-cars-from-2015/

Back in 2007-2008, Senator Barack Obama seemingly came out of nowhere. I was traveling the country and eventually landed in New Orleans. Nobody had ever heard of this guy. It was no different in the south. So how did a guy boasting a vast two years worth of Senatorial experience become President? More precisely, who bankrolled him? Shit doesn't just happen. Obama's ties to the elite and to bankers are intricate and extensive. I personally have spent hundreds of hours researching Obama and his ties to the financial industry. Imagine an entire elite strata of thieving bankers issuing, buying, reselling, mis labeling, packaging trillions of dollars worth of toxic commercial and home loans. Committing the greatest fraud ever recorded in American history- and ripping off the taxpayers. You had to be scared shitless in 2007. The whole world was imploding. If you were one of the hundreds of thousands of fraudulent bankers- it was time to buy a patsy. I cut this excerpt out of Op

Dope smoking, coke snorting President Obama is calling for a thorough and rigorous investigation into the activities of the Secret Service in Columbia. Hummergate. http://abcnews.go.com/blogs/politics/2012/04/obama-calls-for-thorough-and-rigorous-investigation-of-secret-service-scandal/ Perhaps this is the same rigorous style of investigation that Obama himself has had to endure. You know that one. The one where he had to turn over all of his college transcripts, his draft registration card, explain those weird social security numbers, produce his passport, and tell us how much he got in foreign aid. Furnish the name of a girlfriend or two. That sort of thing. Barack "My Life Is An Open Book" Obama. Read the second paragraph. Very rich. Time Magazine has some photos of their man of the year , Presidential Elect Barack Obama, as a Freshman at Occidental college . The pictures were taken in 1980 by then-aspiring photographer Lisa Jack who recently dug the negatives o

Wow. It has taken almost three years to get to a quarter million hits. Mostly that was me, opening and closing each page. My fingers hurt. Editing. Muscle contractions and carpal tunnel. So I'm sure most of you are thinking, "What's the life of a bigtime blogger like, Brian?" Of course you are. Just because you asked, I will tell you that I love to write. I love to write about the human condition. But mostly I like to write about the people nobody cares about. Studs Terkel, Mike Royko, and my mother- taught me that. You know who fascinates me the least? Those folks who are fascinated with themselves. One percent of the people get 99% of the money and attention. The rest of us are invisible. Are we really that insignificant? Is that how it is? The working class in this country have nothing to contribute? Is that why we get to read and hear from the same stooges day after unmerciful day? Like Warren Buffet. His fifteen minutes of fame has no end. He is an expert o

Time machine.

I thought it might be fun each Sunday to do a kind of "week in review" thing. Most of us are pretty busy so I thought Sunday would be a good spot to pass on some observations I have made during the week. Things that I have stumbled across which might be useful or helpful. Other simple things. Today I thought I would center on a testosterone and pain killing cocktail that I have been working on. Men Around 50 For quite some time, I have been engaged in a war with my body. This month I committed to running 200 kilometers. That may have been ambitious. I am currently at 86.2 km. I am amazed at a couple of things. My inability to lose weight (belly fat) and my constant dieting and exercising- and the amount of chronic pain I feel in my joints. Primarily my ankles and feet- but also my knees. Something is wrong with that picture. So I am going to tell you what I did. You must do your own research and due diligence. I do not want you croaking and your heirs suing me. Or wri