My overriding observation of the goings-on in that park in New York City in which young people - those "occupiers" - are sitting on their asses each day and doing nothing is this: Those are the kind of people who will be sitting on their asses doing nothing the rest of their lives. And who will be complaining about their plight the whole while. As the rest of America works overtime to feed them, clothe them, shelter them, and tell them how guilty we feel for having done such a horrible job in providing for them.
Well, not this homeboy.
Consider me a part of the counterrevolution.
I am the 53 percent.
“Suck it up you whiners. I am the 53 percent subsidizing you so you can hang out on Wall Street and complain."
The producers of wealth are poised to strike back, leading with this message:
Take it somewhere else, losers. Like Cuba. Surely there's a shack in that hellhole of a "worker's paradise" that hasn't yet crumbled and can accommodate you.