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She manages so as to arrive late in the evening; all is quiet at Maaneland when she reaches there. See, Axel has already begun haymaking, the grass is cut near the house, and some of the hay already in. And then she reckons out that Oline, being old, will be sleeping in the little room, and Axel lying out in the hayshed, just as she herself had done. She goes to the door she knows so well, breathless as a thief, and calls softly: 'Axel!' 'What's that?' Asks Axel all at once. 'Nay, 'tis only me,' says Barbro, and steps in.

'You couldn't house me for the night?' Axel looks at her and is slow to think, and sits there in his underclothes, looking at her.

'So 'tis you,' says he. 'And where'll you be going?' 'Why, depends first of all if you've need of help to the summer work,' says she.

Axel thinks over that, and says: 'Aren't you going to stay where you were, then?' 'Nay; I've finished at the Lensmand's.' 'I might be needing help, true enough, for the summer,' said Axel. 'But what's it mean, anyway, you wanting to come back?' 'Nay, never mind me,' says Barbro, putting it off.

'I'll go on again tomorrow. Go to Sellanraa and cross the hills. I've a place there.' 'You've fixed up with some one there?' 'I might be needing summer help myself,' says Axel again. Barbro is wet through; she has other clothes in her sack, and must change. 'Don't mind about me,' says Axel, and moves a bit toward the door, no more.

Barbro takes off her wet clothes, they talking the while, and Axel turning his head pretty often towards her. 'Now you'd better go out just a bit,' says she. And indeed 'twas no weather to go out in. He stands there, seeing her more and more stripped; 'tis hard to keep his eyes away; and Barbro is so thoughtless, she might well have put on dry things bit by bit as she took oft the wet, but no. Her shift is thin and clings to her; she unfastens a button at one shoulder, and turns aside, 'tis nothing new for her.

Axel dead silent then, and he sees how she makes but a touch or two with her hands and washes the last of her clothes from her. 'Twas splendidly done, to his mind. And there she stands, so utterly thoughtless of her. A while after, they lay talking together. Ay, he had need of help for the summer, no doubt about that. 'They said something that way,' says Barbro. Knut Hamsun - Growth of the Soil, 1917.

As I write this, the bailout plan has failed in the House, and the Dow immediately took a nosedive. If certain sources are to believed, a great deal of Republican representatives voted 'Nay' at the last minute simply because they took issue with Nancy Pelosi's speech. Who said five-year-olds couldn't serve in Congress? There's a part of me that wants to believe that the doom forecasted if a bailout isn't reached is nothing more than a scare tactic. At the same time, I sure as hell don't want to lose my job, my house, etc. If they turn out to be right.

I'm not much of a post-Keynesian economist, but at the same time, no one else I know is either (well, I did meet one guy in a bar who was, in fact, a post-Keynesian economist, but at any rate). So I'm getting a little worried about the fact that 'popular sentiment' seems to be the sole reason why it has been so hard to reach some kind of agreement on a solution. Look, I'm as wary of 'Wall Street' (I use the dread quotes because at this point, Wall Street has become as much of a straw man as 'The Terrorists', 'The Jews', 'The Man', etc) as the next guy.

Certainly, the idea that such monumental stupidity can simply be wiped away by the Government strikes me as more than a little unfair. The question is: what happens if we do nothing, to say little of doing the wrong thing? Even the Treasury isn't sure if this thing is really going to work. As I have followed the happenings of the crisis, I have come to the conclusion that a number of (*cough* Republican *cough*) congressmen decided that, in the wake of an election season that many have predicted will see a number of them lose their seats to Democrats, the only way to survive the blue tide was to strap on their everyman-waders and oppose 'handouts to the fat-cats on Wall Street'. Microsoft Flight Simulator Helgoland Serial Key. No doubt a great number of these politicians' constituents have called them and told them they expect just such a stance from their elected officials, but it strikes me as more than a little ironic.

I mean, doesn't it blow your mind that when you turn on the news you see Harry Reid, Nancy Pelosi, and Barney Frank bending over backwards to hand in legislation that the Bush Administration is practically begging for, veto-proof majority or none? What neat symmetry that suddenly an army of grey-faced old GOP hacks can suddenly align themselves against the one man who single-handedly torpedoed their job security in a way no other politician ever could and at the same time claim that it's the damned democrats who are trying to give away the farm to those 'fat-cats on Wall Street', many of whom could be solidly counted on to vote 'deregulate or die' GOP every other November?

The mind reels from the vertigo of it all. Let's not forget the recent timeline for this particular clusterfuck: noted former POW John McCain took a bold stance and 'suspended his campaign' to, ahem, help solve the economic crisis', the attention devoted to which would mean he would be unable to debate Barack Obama.

So during that suspension, in which he still ran ads, spoke at a major forum, gave interviews to all major networks, and allowed his band of flacks to continue spreading their disinformation campaign wherever anyone cared to hear it, a bailout was tentatively agreed to by both parties in the Senate, the House Dems, and somewhat begrudgingly, the House GOP. Apparently, McCain said little more than 'know that I'm with you' to the House GOP, and here we are today, another agreement supposedly reached, the subsequent vote failed, and if you believe in nosediving line graphs, total economic armageddon that much closer to reality. Hyperresearch 3 Serial there. I really know next to nothing about the economy, but being a big fan of analogies, I see the bailout this way: Say you were a doctor, and you had a patient who smoked 3 packs a day his entire life.

Unsurprisingly, he has near-terminal cancer. As a doctor, do you say 'fuck off Joe Camel, you should have known those things would kill you', or do you operate and try to save his life, knowing that if you do, he's probably going to go right back to smoking? Doctors have to take an oath swearing to 'first do no harm'. What oaths must our elected officials follow?

Disclaimer: the following is intended to be a work of satire, which is a form of fiction, and a branch of comedy, so it's supposed to be funny, and none of it is true.* However, since I know that someone will find this page by Googling some kind of ridiculous nonsense, may I humbly direct the incredulous to. Did you hear? Did you hear about Barack Obama? You mean Barack Hussein Obama?

About the fact that he was born in a missile silo in Iran? About the fact that he is Saddam Hussein's 3rd cousin? About the fact that his wife is the illegitimate love child of Louis Farrakhan and Oprah? No, not that. That's totally true by the way. Is it that he's a brainwashed sleeper cell agent programmed to convert the United States to Islam? No, but I haven't heard him deny that.

Is he an android? I don't think so.

What about Barack Obama? You're not gonna believe this, dude. I'm listening, what? OK, get this. Barack Obama.he's from CHICAGO. Barack Obama is from Chicago. Totally, dude.

How do you know that? Did Hannity and Combs say that? No dude, it was for like an entire day.

That blows my mind. Yeah, I know. Can you believe it? Well, he says he was born in Hawaii, but he works as a politician in Chicago. You know who's from Chicago? Whoa, really?

You know who else? Rod Blagojevich. And Richard Daley. And George Ryan. Whoa, George Ryan is in jail. Was he a democrat?

Well, no, he was a republican. You know what else about Chicago? They have a machine there. A POLITICAL machine.

This is big, right? Hell yeah it's big. Bigger than Jeremiah Wright. Hey, he's from Chicago too, right?

Hell yeah he was. Just like Barack Hussein Obama. Has anyone ever been elected president from Chicago? The closest was, who was from Bloomington, which is between Chicago and Springfield, which is totally as bad if not worse than Chicago. But Stevenson had the misfortune of running against Dwight Eisenhower. I heard that.

That and the fact that the last democrat to serve as president was Harry Truman, and Truman was one of the least popular presidents ever, and is regarded as one of the worst presidents ever, like in history. Has there ever been a president less popular and perceived as more of a failure than Truman? Well, um, there's George W. Oh yeah, right.

Hey, wasn't from Illinois? Well, he was born in Kentucky, but he spent most of his life in Illinois. And wasn't he a lawyer? And a state representative? And wasn't he a congressman before he became president? Well, in the House, anyway.

Is this the best we've got? Until someone comes out with a video of Obama performing some voodoo blood ceremony, I'm afraid it is. John McCain is totally screwed, right? Afraid so, dude. Did you hear that John McCain called his wife a cunt in public once? Way, dude, way. * Except for the fact that Barack Obama is from Illinois, as was Adlai Stevenson and Abraham Lincoln, and the fact that.

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