I can't imagine how the words came out so wrong.
I have a lot of confidence in the healing power of a strong economy, which is to say that I am willing to believe that whatever hypothetical damage done down the road by "certain of the budget items" will be negligible in comparison to the current and long-term benefits of the package as a whole.
Now, try to understand my point. During an emergency, an imperfect plan is probably better than no plan at all.
To use another analogy the Market is like a dog, some times it loves you some times it bites you, but if you trest it right and apply to right rules it will be loyal to you. Basically the economic crisis is Akin to putting you dinner on the floor walking away and expecting the dog not to eat it.
Okay, Gawker is dead, I get it.
Richard, please let me know where you're going next, because I like how you write.
Go ahead, enumerate all the gazillions in the package that could be saved by cutting "pork." Don't forget the multimillion dollar overhead projector.
There is more to government than talking points, though admittedly after suffering through eight years of an administration that could barely manage to remember the correct order of its talking points, that point is easy enough to overlook.
Dude, you're staring to make Maureen Dowd seem deep by comparison. Sing a new song, or at least come up with a song that has two or more notes.
Do you see him
On the hill at Gettysburg
'Neath that great triumphal arc?
If you see him as he's trampling through the grapes of wrath,
Stand up and snark, snark, snark!
Now, if the theme of the party had been "The Best Man at My 1982 Wedding Was a Gay Dental Technician," Morgan would have it aced.
"Well, actually the area in question was mostly Gunmetal, with accents of Balboa Mist."