When all of this hooplah dies down and people have a chance to really think about it, they will realize the NSA is actually the big brother they may have never had. Someone who will protect us from playground bullies, walk us to the bus stop, or just ask us how our day was. (of course that will be a rhetorical question because they will already know how our day was.)
Feeling unknown
And you’re all alone
Flesh and bone
By the telephone
Lift up the receiver
I’ll make you a believer
Take second best
Put me to the test
Things on your chest
You need to confess
I will deliver
You know I’m a forgiver
It's just like having one's own Personal Jesus watching over us and I for one am grateful.
In fact that reminds me I have presents to wrap. Just a little something to show my appreciation.
"The Sooper Snooper 4-Way Scope by Marx allows you to spy over walls, behind you, and to the right and left."
Silly me, I just caught myself wondering how I can notify the recipients. But then I remembered: I don't have to notify them of anything -- they just already know! They know everything, just like mommy and daddy and santa and god, all rolled into one.