What FREAKING debate!!!!!!?????
There was no debate, just a weak ass canned script. The “moderator” did not ask any hard questions, just the same old crap that both candidates already had a canned and scripted answer for.
I want the hard ass questions that get right to the point!
-Do you beleive in partial birth abortion?
-Do you beleive the war on fundalmentlist islam and invesments from China are the top threats to the United States and our economy?
-How far would you go to protect the United States from terrorist attacks? Torture, assasination? Invading a country that sponsors terrorism?
Parenting is one of the greatest responsibilities one can be given. Actions you take and things you say to your children can haunt you and affect them for a lifetime.
I am sorry to say I have been guilty of saying things that I wish I could take back on occasion, but once the round is fired down range it is gone and there is no bringing it back.
So Hannah has blown over and did very little damage in our area. I have a few shingles to replace on the roof, but other than that, all is good here.
But today Hurricane Gannon struck. A hurrincane of the 13 year old male persuasion. Hormones blazing, had a major melt down and required some father son talking. Overall he is a really good kid and does very well in school and out of school.
Accountability…yea that very, very dirty word in today’s vocabulary. Accountable for one’s own actions, how absurd that concept is. In fact asking someone in today’s society to be accountable for their actions is such a major paradigm shift that you would think it was asking for a nuclear holocaust to come.
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At the top of the accountability ladder is leadership. A leader is accountable for everything his people do or fail to do PERIOD. Don’t blame it on your programmer, your supply chain or your installer. As a manager or leader you are responsible for your actions as well as the behavior and performance of your employees (on the job of course).
Alright, done pussy footing around about things. I started this blog as a get away from my other online endeavors. It was supposed to be a way that friends and family could stay up to date on the goings on in the Brochin family. I wanted to be myself, to not let my fear of losing potential or current customers, dictate what I do here.
Well it never panned out that way. Today it changes; today we are uncut and uncensored. That doesn’t mean I will be giving my rendition of Andrew “Dice†Clay every time I post, but I am not holding back. I will talk politics, family, life, business, doesn’t matter, whatever turns me on for the day, which means big boobs are not off limits.