 winter comes in february. Monday, February 13, 2006 --weekend notes... winter smacked us over the weekend...just like buckshot in the face from a hunting buddy. but we perservered, stablized and ultimately reaped the rewards of this late season dumping upon. yes, fun was had by all and no one was burned in effigy, no cartoons set off riots (short of Spongebob) and within hours it was all gone...and back to cold, wet, Kentucky mud.b oh, and by the damned way, how in the Hell does the Vice President get a day off to go quail hunting when there is a WAR on...Scooter Libby is implicating ol' robot britches in the CIA leak scandal...the Katrina report is going to lambast the whole administration and Homeland Security in general...while Iran is building a bomb out of paper clips, thumbtacks, a Mercedes rear-end and black market Plutonium...and this asshole is taking buddies killing (hunting is not a sport in my eyes given the fact only one of the teams knows that they are playing) on an old republican contributor's huntin' honey spot in Tejas...whatthefuckever! if this is leadership, we are leaderless. but we already knew that, they only show up to work if there is a meeting with an oil company or a military contract to rubber stamp...or to listen in on your phone calls. winter-roids. Minolta Instant PRO. Polaroid Spectra film. Comment (3) | Permalink |
