Paying for puppets
I’ve come to my senses with the French; they’re not all bad. In fact, they’re really not bad at all. Sometimes the snob factor and “land of supremacy concept” rubs a bit too close to your face, but otherwise it’s swell. The truth is that I’ve really never taken a second look at France when I come racing through within the whole race organization setup. Now I look and I see these beautiful towns that are kept up superbly and wonder how I could have missed it before. That is and will continue to remain a mystery to me. In fact much of what is done in Europe is so forthright that you wonder what happened in the US. Much of the innovation at home is so cock-eyed and done with disregard for those who stand alone that it is synonymous with someone building a water dock on a mountain. Yes!... but wait, why no boats here? Then again, Europe is certainly not perfect and I’d rather pay for myself than for puppets. With that said… one of these days it will all work out and everyone will be called the US.