One year ago today a very smart man asked me what I was passionate about in life. I gave him a bullshit answer mostly because at the time I was uncertain. A lot has happened in the last year and if I confront this man again I would answer with utmost confidence; building things, and finding the limits of what I can create with my two hands. That is what I'm passionate about. He knew the answer before he asked me and I was to blind to see it even though it was it right in front of my own face.
At the end of the day it really doesn't matter if they put in Hillary or some sock puppet. The DBs in the Congress already have their path laid out and that's what they intend to follow. The fantasy of "parties" simply exists as an "illusion" for us. So at any give time roughly 1/2 of us are happy.