I'm in the wrong business.
What was I thinking getting up at the butt-crack of dawn, jumping in my truck, dealing with four-wheelers and other various headaches throughout the day? Getting home, doing errands around the house and starting the whole thing up again the next day?
I can call myself a democrat, get myself elected by a group of low-grade morons and live the Life of Riley...
But, I won't!
I'm better than that.
And I damn sure know that I'm better than the latest piece of flotsam to hit the headlines today.
So who is it now?
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