Subj : The War Has No Clothes To : Daemon From : Frank Reid Date : Tue Oct 04 2005 01:06 pm Re: The War Has No Clothes By: Daemon to Frank Reid on Tue Oct 04 2005 01:59 am > Odd that we our government is so eager to stamp it out on the other side o > the globe when such occurs right here on our own streets every day. I hope you're still around the networks in three years. I'm reserving judgment until then to decide whether you sincerely believe America is off-track and requires an overhaul (which is personally disconcerting, but that's just my job) or you're actually the ultimate "sour grapes" disingenuous liberal asshole poser claiming to have no agenda. You give every indication that no current political apparatus -- left, right or middle -- satisfies your ends (although, unfortunately, you rarely provide a clue on what those ends might be). Regardless, I consider that both a curiosity and a necessary thing in the big scheme of our joint experiment... provided, of course, that you have no intention of harming others in your quest for change. You have piqued my curiosity. I am eager to see who Daemon is when a Democrat is elected in three years, because a content Daemon satisfied with status quo will have no future chance of credibility with me (not that you would care!) To answer your question, no... I'm not a civil servant, although I'm rarely far from one. That's not to say I don't have the utmost respect for the government careerist. Some of our greatest patriots wear a suit and not a uniform. Frankly, they're just underpaid, and I've been able to contribute at a personally satisfactory level without that shackle since my military retirement. I can't go into detail, as I'm sure you'll understand, but the "services" I provide have included support at many different agencies at one point or another -- Defense, Justice, FBI, State and even the White House. Think of me as a "plumber"... I don't produce the shit at the source, and I no longer consume it at the treatment plant, but I can pretty well tell when we've had corn for dinner. In contrast, my private life is an open book. I consider myself a proud patriot, and no one will ever convince me it's a bad thing to support my country and the American way of life. I'm one of those "my country, right or wrong" nut-jobs you read about. I believe military service builds character and motivation, and is often the only basis one needs on which to build a successful career. Politically, I'd like to think the course of my adult life has shaped me as party agnostic, although certainly not "issue" agnostic (and those are distributed pretty evenly across the scatter chart, from what I can gather). I was in uniform before I ever voted, nevermind had an informed (or purchased) political opinion. Since then, I've put my life on the line for both Democratic and Republican administrations with equal lack of reservation, so I really couldn't care on which side of the aisle our Commander-in-Chief sits. What it also produced was the realization that my freedom as an American was all that I needed to achieve my goals for personal and financial security for me and my family, and it obviated any need to rely on the government to satisfy my personal needs. That's not to say I don't have mundane needs satisfied by government. For example, I never have (and never will) pay for medical expenses, education and the like, and I have both a pension and a disability that come out of our tax dollars. But, before you judge me by that, remember qualifying for those entitlements entailed a bit more than hanging out at City Hall with an outstretched palm! As far as my personal statistics, in case you're interested, I'm 48 years old (which you probably already guessed) and was born and raised in the Boston inner city as Number Seven in a typically large Irish-Catholic family of 14 (most one year apart). With the exception of weddings and funerals, I haven't been to a church in 30 years. I recently celebrated my 25th anniversary (well, I was in Italy, but I'll make it up to you next year, I promise). I have two wonderful children, a 22 year-old daughter with her B.F.A. from the Maine College of Art, and a 19 year-old son enrolled in the University of Maryland engineering program. I live 25 miles due east of George Bush on a six-acre patch of atypically peaceful urban woods (http://house.ourcorner.org). I smoke, quaff an occasional lager and particularly enjoy a good dark rum. I did inhale when growing up in the 60s and 70s, but found neither a need nor the organizational tolerance for it after joining the military. I like rock-and-roll, from Tull to Tool, but can enjoy just about anything, although I rarely have opportunity outside my commute, which I make in a Chrysler 300. I don't subscriber to any newspapers, and I can't remember the last time I read a book. I do read PC Magazine, Linux Magazine and SysAdmin Magazine from cover-to-cover each month. I pretty much detest television programming of all sorts, with the exception of the Fox Sunday evening cartoon line-up and an occasional episode of CSI. I love the English language for both its complexities and its subtleties. Anything else you need to know, just ask. :) --- þ Synchronet þ Ultimate Geeks - Upper Marlboro, MD .