This recent fiasco has coined the annoying terminology of “wall street” and “main street.” I am tired of hearing about it. Main street? What the heck kind of crap is that?

However, what I do want to hear about is the third street – you know, that street that leads down into the abyss. We could call it the “highway to hell” or we could just call it the “government street.” Either way, it’s something that needs to be addressed because these roundheads are not only compeltely separated from reality and the rest of us main and/or wall streeters, but their street follows the path of a caffinated gnat with attention deficit disorder.

Why is nobody asking why it is that the very people who are now defining us by what street we supposedly reside on don’t exist on either one themselves? Nobody in DC exists on main or wall street. And yet, they think that they have the answers and that they know what’s best for us main/wall streeters.

This is no different than me coming into an operating room and trying to direct the doctors. I could do it under the guise of “knowing best” but I can assure you that the outcome would be far worse than if I let the doctors do their job.

I think it’s time to remind both congress and our executive branch that they don’t know what they’re doing and that allowing the same people who screwed us to begin with to try and un-screw this situation is a really, really dumb idea.

But then again, who am I to say? If you need me, I’ll be in the OR.