Friday, June 19, 2009
EXTRA:
Fearing the worst of possible outcomes, this reporter bailed out of SAS G-HQ el-pronto at the first signs of consciousness returning to Black Jack Brisko after the match between the toes prank followed by a regrettable re-ignition of cat fur when attempting to soak a still-smoldering paw in rubbing alcohol. Pushing caution to the limits, we stayed away for 48 hours, just to be on the safe side.
But turns out Black Jack was quite philosophic about the whole affair because it was his playing the same prank on Three-toes Tony two years ago that lead to the defining condition which precipitated Tony's nickname. Rumor has it that Black Jack merely opined, "Well, what goes around comes around. Tony was just gettin' even, that's all." (All's well that ends well.)
Sadly, the same can not be said for D.C. Beltway politics: Boobama continues his kabuki dance routine while blue-dog dem's hold the curtain for him to make his repeated and uncalled-for curtain calls. So far, there has been nothing to write home about in terms of a safe return for this country back to a nation of laws, any semblance of Equal Justice for all and/or single-payer health care, which reminds me:
Whenever a congressperson wails about how awful it would be for the whole US population to have to suffer under a "government run" health care plan we should merely make this statement to his/her face: "Well if it's good enough for you, it's good enough for me. I'll take it." And ask, "If it's so gawd-awful bad, Why are you still using it instead of buying your own [for-profit insurance company] coverage with your own gawddamn money?" There all sacks of shit, every one.
Oh boy, I see Mr. Browne is assembling a new lawn-mower...I gotta see this.
But turns out Black Jack was quite philosophic about the whole affair because it was his playing the same prank on Three-toes Tony two years ago that lead to the defining condition which precipitated Tony's nickname. Rumor has it that Black Jack merely opined, "Well, what goes around comes around. Tony was just gettin' even, that's all." (All's well that ends well.)
Sadly, the same can not be said for D.C. Beltway politics: Boobama continues his kabuki dance routine while blue-dog dem's hold the curtain for him to make his repeated and uncalled-for curtain calls. So far, there has been nothing to write home about in terms of a safe return for this country back to a nation of laws, any semblance of Equal Justice for all and/or single-payer health care, which reminds me:
Whenever a congressperson wails about how awful it would be for the whole US population to have to suffer under a "government run" health care plan we should merely make this statement to his/her face: "Well if it's good enough for you, it's good enough for me. I'll take it." And ask, "If it's so gawd-awful bad, Why are you still using it instead of buying your own [for-profit insurance company] coverage with your own gawddamn money?" There all sacks of shit, every one.
Oh boy, I see Mr. Browne is assembling a new lawn-mower...I gotta see this.
# posted by call me crazy @ 9:05 AM 
