The Trick is to Go About Your Business

People Don't Want Your Pity

The kids left under my care for periods of the day don't need my pity. Neither do their parents. They need my work. They need me to get off my recliner as an adult in the United States of Kiss My Ass and do something about income inequality. Do something about the privatization of public schools. Do something about housing. Make a connection with a red-neck? Perhaps. This idea of "reaching across the aisle" seems a bit suspect. I believe I need to do that within the confines of my heart. 
"Judge not, lest ye be judged," type of thing. Jesus had a lot of good lines, didn't He?

I watched some baseball tonight. Tuned into the Giants' victory at home over the Colorado Rockies. I watched my team hold onto a one-run game. It felt good. Panik and Posey reached in the bottom of the 8th with no outs. They were stranded. The feeling that the bullpen would then blow it was palpable in my living room. 

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