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Senator by Representative by Tea Bag

Right now, the Bush tax cuts for the rich are the biggest contributer
to the budget deficit; twice as much as the cost of war. 
That ratio will get even worse in the next few years,
rising to about three times as much as the cost of those God-awful wars.

Out in Nevada, Sharron, the Angle of God, the Tea Party's
candidate to run against Harry Reid for his seat in the Senate,
is all upset because the press does not ask her the questions
she has answers for or, at least, that she wants to answer.

She is not alone.  When Republican Senators and Representatives
are asked whether extending the Bush tax cuts for the wealthy
will add to the budget deficit--which seems not to be too complex
a question, even for a Congressman:  after all, reducing government
income needed to pay bills does seem to make solvency difficult--
they respond as if they had been asked an unfair question. 
As the Angle of God put it, the press should "ask the questions
we want to answer so that they report the news the way
we want it to be reported."  

The pesky, pesky, unfair press! 

Now the Republicans, embarrassed by their own grudging
admission that they can't count, are changing the argument
for extending tax cuts for the rich:  the rich should keep all their
money and let it trickle down to the people who are really
hurting, and let them pay the taxes. 

That is how trickle-down works, you know:  it doesn't. 
The disparity between the rich and the poor is awful,
and growing worse, Senator by Representative by Tea Bag.

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