My beef is, I cant believe how we live a day to day life without any remorse, I am working person with a fixed income I don't complain I am doing fine but the reality is where are we going in this future forwards or backwards? why is everything costing so much, why did we leave a human being to die in the streets why is our health insurance going thru the roof and the big topic of my beef is HOW COME we as the greatest nation we cannot find any cures for our friends or neighbors or family people are sick and looking for an answer,why does the pharmaceutical control our lives or should I say death whats going on? WHATS YOUR BEEF? we liked to hear from you.
My beef is over-regulation, big government and taxes.
I think the character Howard Beale from the movie "Network" sums it all up nicely:
"I don't have to tell you things are bad. Everybody knows things are bad. It's a depression. Everybody's out of work or scared of losing their job. The dollar buys a nickel's work, banks are going bust, shopkeepers keep a gun under the counter. Punks are running wild in the street and there's nobody anywhere who seems to know what to do, and there's no end to it. We know the air is unfit to breathe and our food is unfit to eat, and we sit watching our TV's while some local newscaster tells us that today we had fifteen homicides and sixty-three violent crimes, as if that's the way it's supposed to be. We know things are bad - worse than bad. They're crazy. It's like everything everywhere is going crazy, so we don't go out anymore. We sit in the house, and slowly the world we are living in is getting smaller, and all we say is, 'Please, at least leave us alone in our living rooms. Let me have my toaster and my TV and my steel-belted radials and I won't say anything. Just leave us alone.' Well, I'm not gonna leave you alone. I want you to get mad! I don't want you to protest. I don't want you to riot - I don't want you to write to your congressman because I wouldn't know what to tell you to write. I don't know what to do about the depression and the inflation and the Russians and the crime in the street. All I know is that first you've got to get mad. You've got to say, 'I'm a HUMAN BEING, Goddamnit! My life has VALUE!'"
I dislike the thwapping sound of flip-flops. I kid, wait not really. I'm not just talking about those people who wear flip-flops and walk around, I'm talking about the people who wear them and it sounds like a machine gun is going off it's so loud. I just got home from work, my mind is pudding, if that makes sense. Hehe
it is a disgusting sound, and living here in FL, I do wear them and hate the sound. but I found a pair that don't flop! I don't wear the flip-floppy ones in public.
I thought of one beef. when I'm going to spend the early morning outside on the patio and a neighbor decides to get his lawn care done early... there's no more annoying sound than an edger or blower at 8 a.m. on a beautiful morning.
When I was busy in my cubicle crunching away on engineering drawings and rushing as fast as I could, there is this lady there and she wore flip-flops and she would constantly be walking around my cubicle. I think that's where the whole dislike of the thwapping sound for me came from. I was like.. Sean focus.. FOCUS!! then outta nowhere.. THWAP THWAP THWAP THWAP!!
A new hubber sent me a personal e-mail and asked that I begin this thread it is not often that a person as compassionate and caring as Petra Vlah would even think about assisting another especially being so new at HP....