It’s May again.
Spring is in full swing, and that means political disgust abounds concerning the events in our state capital. The more I pay attention, the more I wish I were not paying attention. I see the bills being passed and I wonder if anyone is paying attention. I wonder if everyone was paying attention, would they continue to vote the way they do? We reap what we sow, and we didn’t put much effort into the planting. We satisfy ourselves with sound bytes and people who are not good leaders, but play one on TV. Now the harvest is in and we get to see the fruit of our labor. The results are not good. We’ve done a lousy job.