I was about to turn this off for the night, but I'm p...d. I went shopping this week (after receiving my SNAP) and I've got $19 left until next month. I'm sick of hearing about billion-dollar ballrooms and the idiots who have no idea that's even a 'thing'. Or the fact that the Saudi Prince got p...d at Trump after he said we'd escort ships through the Strait without consulting them; so President DJT called it off within 24 hours (plus he can't risk his royal son-in-law's business dealings). Kinda surprised his Generals, but what do they expect? That's how coups begin.
I thought we were supposed to be the biggest and baddest?
So Trump caved for Prince Slit-their-Throats; but when NATO countries were mad they weren't consulted what did he do? Threaten this-and-that like a child having a tantrum.
So anyway, we're supposed to be footing the bill for all this with shit-eating grins on our faces. I've said before that since I'm not getting a tax break, how about helping a bit with (our) SNAP instead of cutting our benefits.
I am SICK TO DEATH of hearing stories about the uber-wealthy. SICK TO DEATH of those who think what's going on is fine.
"Yippee!!" they say, "...the stock market's soaring and more people are using credit cards!"
DUH, that's how you survive when you don't have cash to buy the things you need.
I was recently hit with a close-to $4,000 car repair, which is about what I paid for it in 2018. Partially paid with cash; much with a credit card. Perhaps, because that's still stinging, that's why I'm so angry at the Upper Class; who can easily toss $4,000 for a bottle of wine, and easily stroll past misery without a glance.
Thanks a lot, ever-Trumpers. May you reap what you sow.




