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Monday, December 26, 2005

 

Out on a limb.

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Daily Log:

Distraught and saddened into a rare fit of meloncholic mopiness, Secret Attack Squirrel is currently outside pacing (more like a hobble, really) up & down the south branch here at Global Headquarters. The cause? SAS is missing Black Jack Brisco: ie. missing having him around to taunt from on high.

To compound this uncharacteristic state of moodiness is the on-going Congressional Holiday Break (can't say "Xmas" break anymore) which has caused a perfect vacuum of daily hopes for any actual anti-shrub Beltway actions beginning toward the impeachment of duh wittow boy pwizidunt.

To make matters worse, this pathetic condition of mental putrefacton has now seeped into the minds of Secret Attack Squirrel's entire staff, leaving the SAS Global Headquarters in a depressing gloom of morbid inactivity on all levels...indeed, the only sound in this hollow tree at this time is the clicking of this keyboard.

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