Thou sayest re the BIggest of the crap-shoots before us/the dis-USA.
In the memorable query of Mr. Welch on the Day that he + cohorts handed-his-Head to Joseph {Tail-gunner Joe} McCarthy, ~~ but close-enough:
Senator, at long last ... have you no sense of decency ... at all?
This after McC had--completely gratuitously--interjected into the proceedings a scurrilous innuendo to the effect that a young man on Welch's staff (David Schine? IIRC)
just might be ... A HOMOSEXUAL!?.
Translation into the vernacular: (== deviant, Commsymp WDYHASM-spewing infra-human er, 'Kike'--also-too.)
[The above for modrin readers to whom these matters are evanescent snippets of antediluvian weirdness.]
How MANY? of present persons-of-note, here in 2014, RETAIN a Sense of DECENCY?? (on any hot-topic Whatsoever.)
I suspect that (were such a question ever convincingly-answerable/given the 99.99%-spin/knuckle-balls behind every single on-camera utterance:
WE would -simply- be able to foresee our..? ... fershure-OUR (collective-) FATE. In a trice.
Personally I see.. I See: a handful of unarguably Mensch-calibre (of all genders) auf alles in Die Welt.
But then, I have not met everybody. My sense of Mensch/Murican-capita seems to coalesce at ~ [0.0001% +/- 0.001%] aka, 5-avge in each State?
YMMV: any Pollyannas out there (still?)
Carrion. (It can be tasty to the already-starving.)
Senator, at long last ... have you no sense of decency ... at all?
This after McC had--completely gratuitously--interjected into the proceedings a scurrilous innuendo to the effect that a young man on Welch's staff (David Schine? IIRC)
just might be ... A HOMOSEXUAL!?.
Translation into the vernacular: (== deviant, Commsymp WDYHASM-spewing infra-human er, 'Kike'--also-too.)
[The above for modrin readers to whom these matters are evanescent snippets of antediluvian weirdness.]
How MANY? of present persons-of-note, here in 2014, RETAIN a Sense of DECENCY?? (on any hot-topic Whatsoever.)
I suspect that (were such a question ever convincingly-answerable/given the 99.99%-spin/knuckle-balls behind every single on-camera utterance:
WE would -simply- be able to foresee our..? ... fershure-OUR (collective-) FATE. In a trice.
Personally I see.. I See: a handful of unarguably Mensch-calibre (of all genders) auf alles in Die Welt.
But then, I have not met everybody. My sense of Mensch/Murican-capita seems to coalesce at ~ [0.0001% +/- 0.001%] aka, 5-avge in each State?
YMMV: any Pollyannas out there (still?)
Carrion. (It can be tasty to the already-starving.)