The Wizard gazes into his crystal ball at the Wizard of Odz on Bell Road in Phoenix, Arizona and while attracting customers to this lamp repair shop, he told me on the side that the future looks bad. From an unpopular war to crazy executive orders, state secrecy rivaling communist Russia, to poor people about to lose homes they should have never been sold, rising energy costs with disappearing supplies, a cooking planet whose tears are drying up at the damage we curse it with, the future of America looks like a great place for haves and hell for the rest. Where is our celebration, our happiness, has the spirit of America fallen down, stumbled, bruised its shin? When will we dump King Bush, shake off the shackles of corporate governance gone astray, and embrace our freedom again? Crystal ball says, not soon enough.