According to Politically Connected, we’re gloomy. Morose. Shuffling our feet, looking up at the clouds, giving a heavy sigh. We feel good about Minnesota, but the nation? It’s in trouble. I remember this mood; I felt it during the Great Depression of 1991, when everyone was convinced the country was headed towards decline and penury. Again.
Having lived through the Malaise of the Seventies, when we were all resigned to a life in earth-sheltered houses, wearing sweaters made out of recycled tires, I’ve had it with general gloom. Half the population is always gloomy about the nation and the future – sometimes because they’re not getting their way, or sometimes because they’re just inclined to be the local Eeyore. The good news: youth are more optimistic. The bad news: we’ll grind that out of them soon enough.
Or maybe not. I’d guess that the optimistic portion of the youth don’t watch much TV news. You’d be surprised how your outlook improves when you’re not chewing on the pre-selected Wad of Concern doled out daily by the network news organizations. When I was in high school, I’d see a two-minute piece on The Way Things Are In Pittsburgh, and figure I knew how things were in Pittsburgh. (Bad.) Or, you could say the kids are happy because they’re ignorant, which comes from not watching TV news.
Really. They’re happy because they’re not getting the scary pictures and simplistic summations interspersed with Centrum Silver ads?


In a brighter line
That woman with the website on The Bleat's StagWorld page is Bunny Yeager! She invented the centerfold pinup style as we know it. HUZZAH!