More of the same out here, I'm afraid.

After being encouraged by both Senator Roger Breske (via 'snail mail') and
Senator Russ Feingold's office to vote in yesterday's election for a
Wisconsin Supreme Court candidate, I went ahead and sent in that Absentee
Ballot Application.

Surprise, surprise, surprise. I never received the voting ballot. Boy, you
could have knocked me over with a feather! How could that *possibly* happen?

Even more shameful is the fact that the 'Catholic with a conscience' (who,
when you really think about it, hasn't one) was here yesterday to deliver
foodstuffs I ordered last Friday. When told it is just disgraceful that no
one in the area can find it in themselves to take me to vote, he asked me,
'Why do you suppose that is?' He didn't supply me an answer. I told him that
I believe it's due to the fact that I am a staunch, unflinching, atheist. He
shook his head 'No' to that. (But I know full well that *that* has a very
large role in the sadistic treatment I am on the receiving end out here.) I
then attributed it to small-town corruption. No response. What he *didn't*
do is see to it that I got a ride into town to vote. His business partner is
the reigning 'Town Chairman'. I suppose they didn't want the vote that I
wasn't going to give him.

And so the 'game' continues.

My rider mower battery is dead. It also has a flat tire. The 'Catholic'
*did* tell me that if the hardware store owner in town -- a most 'kissy' of
Douche-Bag Miron's army of 'kiss-butts' -- would order the (Sears) battery
using my Debit card, he'd pick it up and bring it out to me. My, how damn
thoughtful of him. Wouldn't you say?

I asked him what he would do if he was in *exactly* the same position I am
in. He just said, 'I don't know what to say.' The fact that he's friends
with Representative Jeffrey Mursau and won't ask the Assembly-Man to
intervene and help put an end to my torment says it all, doesn't it?

I'm hopelessly trapped out here with nowhere else to go and no one to help
me. The vultures are circling above (figuratively speaking) and there's not
a damn thing I can do about it. Not a damn thing. Thank you, Democrats!


Oh, that election for Wisconsin Supreme Court judge? The candidate that won
had *numerous* instances of out-and-out 'conflict of interest' cases she
presided over but failed to recluse herself from -- including cases
involving the bank her husband is an employee of. The bank won the majority
of those cases. Surprise, surprise, surprise.

More of the same out here, I'm afraid.

After being encouraged by both Senator Roger Breske (via 'snail mail') and
Senator Russ Feingold's office to vote in yesterday's election for a
Wisconsin Supreme Court candidate, I went ahead and sent in that Absentee
Ballot Application.

Surprise, surprise, surprise. I never received the voting ballot. Boy, you
could have knocked me over with a feather! How could that *possibly*
happen?

Even more shameful is the fact that the 'Catholic with a conscience' (who,
when you really think about it, hasn't one) was here yesterday to deliver
foodstuffs I ordered last Friday. When told it is just disgraceful that no
one in the area can find it in themselves to take me to vote, he asked me,
'Why do you suppose that is?' He didn't supply me an answer. I told him
that I believe it's due to the fact that I am a staunch, unflinching,
atheist. He shook his head 'No' to that. (But I know full well that *that*
has a very large role in the sadistic treatment I am on the receiving end
out here.) I then attributed it to small-town corruption. No response.
What he *didn't* do is see to it that I got a ride into town to vote. His
business partner is the reigning 'Town Chairman'. I suppose they didn't
want the vote that I wasn't going to give him.

And so the 'game' continues.

My rider mower battery is dead. It also has a flat tire. The 'Catholic'
*did* tell me that if the hardware store owner in town -- a most 'kissy'
of Douche-Bag Miron's army of 'kiss-butts' -- would order the (Sears)
battery using my Debit card, he'd pick it up and bring it out to me. My,
how damn thoughtful of him. Wouldn't you say?

I asked him what he would do if he was in *exactly* the same position I am
in. He just said, 'I don't know what to say.' The fact that he's friends
with Representative Jeffrey Mursau and won't ask the Assembly-Man to
intervene and help put an end to my torment says it all, doesn't it?

I'm hopelessly trapped out here with nowhere else to go and no one to help
me. The vultures are circling above (figuratively speaking) and there's
not a damn thing I can do about it. Not a damn thing. Thank you,
Democrats!


Oh, that election for Wisconsin Supreme Court judge? The candidate that
won had *numerous* instances of out-and-out 'conflict of interest' cases
she presided over but failed to recluse herself from -- including cases
involving the bank her husband is an employee of. The bank won the
majority of those cases. Surprise, surprise, surprise.

If there's a 'God' in heaven, send me a lethal injection.

Greywolf