It’s around 5:30 in the afternoon and the Old Soldier has already broken his pledge to eat vegetarian for the next few days. I had a salami sandwich.
Well, I’m stretched out on the sofa with a couple of fat pillows under my weary head as I wait for the six o’clock national and international news on public television to give me an idea to blog about, like the Occupy Movement.
Most of the encampments of the Occupy Movement have been torn down; but don’t despair. The tyranny of the 1% is not going to disappear and I predict neither will the Occupy Movement.
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