High Water Everywhere

I am sure I’ve used that as a post title before, but there are days when I think the theme song of America should be Bob Dylan’s “High Water (for Charlie Patton)“. The flood’s here, rising around us, but times are tough all over, so what can you do?

Ha. Bleh.

Shoot.

In Nashville, kids are sitting in schools without enough text books for each student. But there’s always money for convention centers and communications about convention centers…

Over in West Tennessee, their serial rapist keeps on keeping on, escalating. Soon enough, someone’s going to get killed. You can kind of tell everyone knows it, and everyone is holding their breaths, praying they’ll catch him first.