After my sister died, by slipping in a bathtub and falling into a coma, my brother in law started to drink very heavily. He was crushed by his loss. After a few years of alcohol abuse his liver became huge, failed and his torso blew up like a balloon. The doctors told us he would most likely die. They could not drain him because the result would be like piercing a balloon except with skin and body parts included. They'll just have to wait and see if his body would correct itself.

He was one tough son of a bitch having been raised in the forest of English Guyana. And well, he survived and lived about another twenty years that were pretty good, but eventually his hard living took it's due and he passed away.

I see America a lot like my brother in law with it's financial bubbles, depressed economy, over indulgence in consumption, long, hard dangerous wars. It starting to resemble a big puss ball with something I care deeply for being consumed on the inside.

The caretakers of this puss ball are rewarded for growing it and they are starting to realize that to keep it going it must consume what is good on the inside. The goodness on the inside cannot escape because the back pressure will blow them to smithereens.

So what do the caretakers do? They feed the monster the same shit, for it is all they know. Besides the rewards have been great and the great big pussy ball is at their mercy.

During my brother in laws illness the doctors did not give him booze and feed him with rich foods, and they just couldn't poke a hole in him to let all the water drain out, it was far too late for that.
The USA is now in that situation. It must first stop pumping itself up with fiat currency, bring back it's soldiers and most importantly replace it's caretakers with people who see and appreciate the goodness America has to offer, instead of perpetuating their greedy self aggrandizement.