(Diary) I just spent the evening with a bunch of random characters I met at a lo

(Diary)
I just spent the evening with a bunch of random characters I met at a local bar (restaurant). An environmental engineer (biologist) from San Francisco visiting his son at college, and a ferrari mechanic who lives locally, a husband, wife, and two children demonstrating 10/10 wholesome parenting with overflowing love and humor. Throw in a half dozen other characters I met trying to find out who was driving the restored red 1967 mustang, and one of the OMG tricked out Harleys, on top of the four waitresses of extraordinary good nature – because the customers are of extraordinarily good nature..
And I love these ‘normal’ people. I am nothing like them. I have lived a life unlike them. But they are good and kind and loving of one another and they are moral people enjoying life. And I would rather be among them than all the ‘elites’ in my history who I have had the misfortune to earn money from by telling them the truth no one else would dare to. Or, the kind of people who serve them who are so ‘softly’ immoral that they are gradually corrupted by them out of profitability or expediency.
Moral decay is rather obvious at this point. And while the mundane corruption of bureaucracy may have reached perihelion across the west, I have come to understand there is no need for it..And come to understand it’s source. And come to understand its suppression. Even if the reproductive asymmetry of the sexes and by consequence distribution of human moral intuition means that we will never be free of the causality.
Yet, I am aware that upon publishing all of this in my usual rigor, that the offense at the truth of it will cause resistance to the certainty of it.