So, uhm, this has been an interesting week for me, obviously.
After I dropped my friend home last night (and tucked him in -- see my other thread if you haven't seen it), I couldn't sleep. I had so much going through my brain. I thought about some of the conversations on here. I really couldn't sleep.
So what do I find myself doing? I called my friend's dad, who graciously gave me his cell phone number this week. He was free this morning and said he could squeeze me in if I could get to where he works. Took a Zipcar out there and me with him. I had to skip one of my classes (my communication class -- I have a perfect attendance record and the teacher is really laid back.)
It's one of those things that will always stay in my mind. I had to wait a few minutes. His secretary finally let me in. Even though his office is next to his plant, he still has a plush sort of place. Dark furniture and he sat back in a chair like it was his throne. He wanted to know what I wanted.
So I thanked him for his time the other day. And I said I thought about it. And that he was right.
He leaned back and asked me to repeat that and explain it.
So I told him he was right. About being a Republican. But, most importantly, about being wealthy and being proud of being wealthy, and not wanting to give up what he owns. He made it for himself. And he laughed again and said that he knew there was something I wanted to say. So I told him.
I just flat-out said that I want to be rich. And that the best way for people to become rich and successful is if our country had a system in place to better reward people who took chances. And that Bernie's ideas would do nothing but bankrupt the people who actually make things to reward people who don't deserve them.
This was obviously music to his ears. A huge smirk on his face. And I'll never forget what he said.
"No one wants to admit it, but a---holes like me run the world. And once you realize that, you can have that, too. Welcome to the darkside." Then he said if I wanted to intern at his place he had room for me starting in a few weeks. So I think I'm going to do that.
He actually went to our college and is on some board at the business school. He's going to set me up with the dean over there to explore my academic options later on today. He said that he'd help and give me some suggestions, too. I might just let him register me for classes.
Got back to school. What do I see on my door? A Trump sign. I'm supposed to catch up with my friend tonight for some drinks (shhh) so I'm sure that will be a fun chat.
Anyways, I thought you'd like to hear this story. And I also want to say the following:
I learned my lesson.
You were all right all along.
I am no longer voting for Bernie Sanders. His policies really are ridiculous.
And I am now (and hopefully forever will be) a conservative.