Sixty Four: My Bargain with Melissa Bean

I have a bargain with my country. I pay my taxes. I am a patriot, and support (with time and money) every orgainization I can which defends us and our way of life. I vote. I fly the flag. In exchange for all of this, and for paying a hugely exhorbitant salary to Melissa Bean and the rest of the welfare recipients in Congress, I think I have a right to expect my U.S. Representative to answer one of my wirtten queries to her office. I have offered to pay her to respond. But nothing ever comes, save for one lame resposne from a sychophant staffer.

My bargain is representative of that which so many millions of AMericans have, or thought they had. We ask to have our borders defended, some roads and brdges built, to get some of our Social Security money back at some point. But instead, what do these knckleheads do? They take our money, our children's and grandchildren's money, and give it to deadbeats, losers, MBAs whose only qualification is that they have all collectively demonstrated the ability to fail. And all the while they also keep building their little kingdoms papulated with lazy and inefficient bureaucrats. I guess it's just human nature. Which is why nothing will ever change until we have term limits in the House and Senate.