Been threading last nights topic all day. Did the South rise again? Is our Red and Blue America just a reenactment of our original civil war, our original duality and our original sin? Does our wound just keep scabbing and reopening with each new era. The blood seems fresh so we don’t see the old wound. But the feeling remains the same. The cup remains with the same old crack, but we just change the flavor and label of the soup. Lets look at this again tonight. Maybe a martini will help sort it out. Understanding always comes with a lemon twist.