I was drilling a hole with my post hole driller this morning. The crackhead squirrels had eaten part of the gas tank over winter, but I had patched it up. I had it leaning up against a tree, when it fell over right into the pond. Now it’s fucked, but it was essentially fucked before that, because the gas tank was compromised. I looked at when I had ordered this thing and it was back in 2021. The good news was that unbelievably, they were now cheaper than they were in 2021. Since I didn’t need the drill bits, I only needed the motor part of it. Stuff getting cheaper is unheard of in this age of inflation and the fake “cost of living crisis”. The only reason we have a cost of living crisis is because politicians are fiscally stupid, as well as being generally stupid. They can’t balance a budget because it’s not their money. Plus they can’t balance a budget, period.
Legislation terminator, Trump
Does anyone think that these elected morons who get up there at budget time and declare the great strides (either forward or backward) they have made in the economy has anything to do with them personally? Of course not. The public service has armies of accountants, experts and advisors who formulate these dumb policies. The politicians job is to stand up there at a press conference and pretend that he, she or it had something to do with it. The government printers are working overtime printing these stupid books which contain all the uneccesary legislation that comes with every budget.
They never get rid of stuff, they always add more. Anyone would think that the government’s job was to make new rules and laws, and nothing else. That’s what they seem to be good at. Working up new bills to slow down civilization’s progress, or cripple and neuter it altogether. The only person that I know of who actually got rid of stupid rules and regulations that nobody needed was Trump, but then he is pretty intelligent, unlike 85% of the dimwits who inhabit congress, the senate and other branches of the governcunt.
Down on Planet Australia they are getting ready to roll out their new budget. The “Mouth Breather” as I call him was getting worked up today to show everyone how he’s going to fix everything with Labor’s budget. They have a designated “budget tree” in Canberra which becomes an Autumnal red when the leaves start turning. Apparently this is now part and parcel of the annual budget ritual. The mouth breather goes under the tree and kicks the red leaves about. That’s probably the most useful thing he does in the whole process.
Ooh.. look! A red suitcase. Must be important.
Just like the imbecile treasurer in the British parliament who invariably trots out a red briefcase containing the budget and holds it up for the press to see as he goes into number 10 Downing street. It’s like Groundhog Day. It’s a show. A circus for the sheeple who need to see evidence that the government is doing the work they were elected to. Punxatawny Phil didn’t see his shadow today, so there’ll be six more months of fiscal pain, before we’re finally out of the woods, or in Labor’s case, out of office.