Where I Live

I live in a place where there are good things mixed in with things less good, but I know from experience that all good things are brought to life by elfin magic. I am comforted by my knowledge of, and complete faith in, a future that insures me a rightful place at the table of plenty created by people who have no requirement to know my name or anything about me but still toil to maintain my comfort.

I am lucky enough to be able to maintain a certain distance ahead of what must surely be a bevy of those things less good and I am comforted in the knowledge of, and complete faith in, those people who will protect me.

This was a fantasy description of today's life in America. In the future postings here, I will rant and rave about rewarded mediocrity; energy created and distributed by elves; the lack of capital creation; our loss of manufacturing independence and why our country, plain and simple, has it's collective head inserted....... well, you get the picture.

No, I am not a proponent of Ayn Rand's objectivism, but I am a person who craves social sanity. Welcome to the Rearden Chronicles.