madshutterbug: (c)2009 by Myself (Attitude)
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madshutterbug: (c)2009 by Myself (Expostulation)
Since I've said before (and will again, I'm sure) that I don't normally partake in political discussion, this post may come as a surprise. Two things: I refer once again to 'don't normally', and point out that this isn't a discussion. If you don't believe me on the latter, just look around for the response options.

I am full of questions. Not even offering any answers, I plan merely to put some of those questions out here so as to ease the discomfort of too many questions. I've been hearing for how many years now, certainly longer than the Reagan years, that the G.O.P. is the party for less government involvement and letting business take care of business. There's definitely a good deal of evidence for that during the Reagan years, with deregulation of various business concerns such as transportation and telecommunications and, even, some financial institutions... which led to a crisis in the Savings and Loan field.

There's a deal more evidence for that deregulation in the past eight years, particularly on environmental concerns that would bring a financial impact on large business', amongst others notably the power industry (coal-fired generation plants), as well. Plus, the SEC apparently encouraged to do less oversight in a number of areas (energy again, can you say Enron?). This worked fine to promote the message that the economy is doing well, just look at housing sales and new housing starts.

And let us not forget another aspect of example: Let's live on credit! By this I mean we are being told by the current Occupant, 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue that we are in a war. We are fighting this war on multiple fronts, most noticeably two in particular. Now, wars are expensive parties, folks, as a lot of what is used is intended to be expendable. Thrown away. Watch it go Boom, quite literally.

But let's not pay for this now, eh? Let's not raise taxes for revenue to pay for those expendable items, which are needed to do this little thing, in fact let's cut taxes making a big public brough-ha-ha about that very act. Though most of the tax cutting is for those same big business' (some of which are making the expendables but by no means all) in order to promote their ability to do business, which they are doing... overseas.

So now I wonder, I do. Now there's not one, not two, but three specific bail-out events for large investment/mortgage concerns. Now there's a plan announced to establish a taxpayer-supported fund to cover the other risky investment business'. I've got to wonder, just why is this happening with the support of an Administration that says 'Stay out of business, let business take care of itself and all will be well?' Why, yes, the Democrats now control the House and Senate; look closer at those numbers, though and you will see that the margins are not so large there.

Still. Let business take care of itself which includes that principle: You invest in high risk and accept the responsibility and consequences. Which may well be a large profit payoff. And may well be a large loss. So now there are business' which are 'too big to allow to fail?' Every year when I submit my tally sheets to the IRS, there are two forms (one for the Art Photography business, one for teh Ranch) on there with a checkbox: 'Are all assets of this business at risk?' Every year they are checked, 'Yes'. Maybe I should submit my business' to this new fund for a bailout? Don't look to me to be turning blue holding my breath waiting on that one, folks.

What about all those mutterings about questionable profits made by companies which received un-contested contracts to support those military actions in those two places I mentioned? Just in which investment companies were those profits invested?

Yes, that's what I've got. Questions. No answers.

And now I've got some other things to do, and a few other concerns about the day. I'm not sure I'll be posting again for a bit. I'm hearing some strange noises from over by the Bro's dens...
madshutterbug: (c)2009 by Myself (harrison ford)
It's been a good day here on KP Ranch, despite a slow start. Got everyone fed and rounds done, though Houdini felt put out he didn't get any ouse time. I gently reminded him he opted for olfactory camoflauge over house time, finding a particularly soft and disgusting... remnant... of something to roll in. Now, I'm not upset about that, he's a Border Collie, mostly lives outdoors anyway working, and needs that olfactory camoflauge. But with such camoflauge applied, not so much for the house time.

Back to the house and Brunch. Then to the office. The home office that is. Herself put me back to work today. Nothing too strenuous nor exceeding the 1 Kitnz mass unit restrictions. Herself took the laundry over to the laundry room; walking back and forth is good for me now. And loading laundry one or two garments at a time is well within the mass unit restriction. So some laundry done.

And some office organisation started, getting ready for the Big Uncle IRS Time. Mostly the book keeping is done up to date, so if I use TurboTax again that'll be fairly straighforward. However, along with the digital books goes the hard copy receipts. For a Ranch (Schedule F), for Herself (Carmenetta's Cottage Schedule C), and Myself (Photography Schedule C), and of course there will be Hospital's 1040 to line up. So a lot of receipts to move from file cabinet to Working Box which, coincidentally frees up the file cabinet for next year's receipts.

Along with this, Herself started cleaning house. Which greatly disconcerted the aforementioned KitnzOfApocalypse. Woa, Despair, and Agony on Me! Deep Dark Depression, Excessive Misory! The world is re-arranging!

Nephew J it seems is calling in a marker with his mother, Herself's youngest sister, about coming to visit Aunt Herself and Uncle MadShutterbug on the Ranch. So the Kitnz loose and the house gets cleaned up. Sorry Kitnz, your memory is short anyway. Same thing happened last year near this time, neh? All but Mean Old Mary Kitty anyway, who refused to be chased out of Her House by any stupid Foofergun (the vacuum cleaner), preferring to unlease The Look instead.

Monkey, do not even think about aproaching Our Royal Selves with that obnoxious odious invention. Nor did she move, making Herself wait for a bit before wandering to the far end of the Den Room Couch so Herself could get that portion vacuumed. Heh. Yah. Attitude. Look out Blues Brothers, Mean Old Mary Kitty is gonna teach you something about it.

Then, as evening arrived and time to feed the Bros came along, a horn sounds outside. Customer arrived to receive a goat. A live goat. A specific live goat. Do you recall the Stupid Goats of November, who all turned on Herself in a raging hormonally induced suicidal depression? I mean, why else would they turn on the one who keeps the Shooter in check? Why yes, folks, #3 departed the Ranch today. For $1 in hand and other valuable considerations, and the news is good for all concerned. We're happy, because a pain in the ... a pain is gone. Customer is happy, because he was looking for a good sized buck for a breeder, he wants to make slightly larger goats. Midnight doesn't know he's happy yet, but once he figures out he's not supper quite now I'm sure his disposition will improve.

So, following the Great Christmas Feast described in other entries, tonight we will dine on Pizza and Salad. Particularly salad. Yes, because I wants to keep those tubes open, eh?

Not bad for Boxing Day.

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