My second senator, son of the late, blithe, governor no one remembers, except in national memorial sentiment. I have avoided contacting the political scion of the western half of the state, which consists, in no particular order, of gun toting militia men, coal, hard line right wingers who'd pat me on the head, lasso me, and then stick me in the pig sty, asking me how I'd rate that environment over other forms of social constraint, and, of course, our infamous religious sects, the Mennonites and other dwindling Luddites, ah yes, the Amish, in my creative way around memory gap.
I only skimmed Casey's deft, polished, platform, left a comment on his Earth Day piece which probably puzzled whoever read it, but if I were to diagram, a town like Grantsville beats with Rick Santorum's heart. That it is now Casey's political base, while Toomey controls Philadelphia and the Southeast, is, well, skewered.
There is an inherent contradiction between the pressures of good environmental stewardship and radical egalitarian model for human rights, which capitalism takes care of through a social Darwinism once removed. Humanity cannot uphold the dignity of all and reverse its own climate change crisis at the same time. It isn't possible, which is why the left lies, religious authorities retain their cruelty through lack of competency, and aging individuals are hustled off with all the kindness in the world, and China will never micro-manage it all. Nor can I dissect a page view from UAE with any more speculation than the fact that I follow a blog from Morocco, just to keep an eye on things. Croatia, Ukraine, Turkey, 30 views from Turkey because I encapsulated Orhan's poet with a capture of understanding for doxology. I'm almost finished with Snow, and may just stop there, or not, but Bob junior apparently wants Al Gore's mantle, in less superlative fashion. I want an insurgency, an incompatible combination.
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