Yes, I know it's a bit soon, but I just had to have some therapy time, so please bear with me.
Get It? Bear with me?
I have been on my little bandbox this week. I've got to stop reading the paper and going anywhere, because I just find things that set me off. I know people are probably getting tired of me writing letters to the editor of the local newspaper, but I see so many things that are unfair.
We can't depend on the lawmakers to protect our interests anymore. They vote the way the lobbyists pay them to vote.
Oklahoma's new governor organized a task force to look at ways to entice job creators to the state. Some of their ideas are to phase out Oklahoma income tax over a 10 year span, but then they have to replace that revenue shortfall with new taxes. Give me a break!
I've been waiting patiently for over a month now for the gasoline retailers in our town to bring their prices down, but they're not doing it, so I guess I'll have to write another letter to the newspaper to expose this price gouging.
You would think the newspaper would do an investigative story on this unfair practice wouldn't you? I just imagine the town is so small that they don't want to lose advertising money from some of these retailers. I think that's kind of like selling your soul to the devil.
Dat devil done got em!
Eight miles away gasoline is $2.999 per gallon. Vinita gasoline retailers are charging $3.169 to $3.179. See why I'm up in arms?
I know what I need. A magic wand I can wave and make everyone play nice and play fair. Wonder where I could get one?
I have to admit it's really been a good week here at the ole homestead. We received more Christmas cards than bills so far this week. Yea!!!!!!
Guess I need to stop rattlin on and on and go clean up the supper dishes. I don't think my tool man is gonna do it........, maybe I can get him to help me since I'm so traumatized by the injustices. Sounds good doesn't it?
See y'all in a few days, maybe longer if I don't need any therapy sooner. Please forgive my word pictures, I just had something come over me and couldn't control myself.
Until Later,
Okie Girl @ Home
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