America's credit rating just went butt up. I'm looking at saving what I can from the flames of a burnt out economy, which I assume will be the result of another year and a half of Obama worship among the massive retarded population in the heartland today. I was in Latin America when Argentina went bankrupt. It was not pretty. The tarnish wiped out any hope young people had of going home again, the silver lining gone, vacationing kids looking suicidal in paradise, one young couple reduced to hitch-hiking in a land where one pays for such a privilege, little did they know.
Peru is looking fine from here. Pack up the truck, ma, we're going to the coast. Let's git afore we lose our shirts.
"They's a time of change, an' when that comes, dyin' is a piece of all dyin', and bearin' is a piece of all bearin', an' bearin' an' dyin' is two pieces of the same thing. An' then things ain't so lonely anymore. An' then a hurt don't hurt so bad."
John Steinbeck, The Grapes of Wrath.