What is it about me! Women take one look at my happy fat ass, and peg me for a shiftless slacker. They seem to be massively concerned over my apparent lack of goals. I asserted that I indeed had goals.
Now that I have had several ugly trucks, and a 1967 International Harvester Pickup that was sublimely beautiful. Several Dogs that should have had their own chronicles. And Since I decided I didn't have to write the whole damn thing at once, completed goal #3. Now I have new goals inspired by the Obama Administration.
I probably will buy a few litters of puppies, and maybe a few strays from Spokanimal too!
The Dismal Science
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It seems to me that one of the biggest problems with macroeconomic
theory is not the various and sundry theories nearly so much as it is the
ability o...
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