2012 March | Fusing and Musing

Why ‘Moderation’ i...

Mar 17, 2012 by RedIron

To encourage people to not talk about politics seems almost conspiratorial to me. If you are a living, eating, breathing human being you are part of politics - put three people in a room and you have politics. Some say, "I don't do politics - but will talk about the lives of others and the nitty-gritty, sexy, sordid details of what it's like to be a carnal human being." You don't think that's politics? At least on an intimate level? Moderation helps us temper the difficult nature of the complexities that lie ahead.

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Mar 11, 2012 by RedIron

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Poem of the day

Mar 11, 2012 by RedIron

I answered and never heard from you again. you used to write insane poems about ANGELS AND GOD, all in upper case, and you knew famous artists and most of them

A letter to my fellow Canadian...

Mar 11, 2012 by RedIron

S. Harper and his cronies need to be shown the door, regardless of your politics. We as Canadians have ALWAYS prided ourselves on being a country of moderates. We used to mock American politicians and their unbalanced agendas, and now we have allowed this same polarization to enter into our own political system. The very fabric of the social structure that made Canada unique is being eroded a little each day.

Douche of the week – Rush Limb...

Mar 7, 2012 by Walter Kego

I would like to point out that if I was ever put into a bag with Ann Coulter, she would certainly come out on top - I'm pretty sure she has a camel sack hanging there that would make any man wince in envy.

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Mar 4, 2012 by RedIron

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Poem of the day

Mar 4, 2012 by RedIron

Too long a sacrifice Can make a stone of the heart.

All ye who seek money and powe...

Mar 4, 2012 by RedIron

Yet through all of this the words of my friends, family people that I love run through my mind as you would run your fingers through the hair of someone you love, a favorite pet who rests their nose on your arm after a hard day. These are memories that warm my heart and I can hear the voices that are with the memories as if they are beside me - every moment of each day.