Monday, May 31, 2004
Goodnight, moon
Or is it good morning, midnight?
Back to Philly, grilled out.
Hope your weekend was good, too!
And from the Happiness is a Warm Gun Department, this by alert reader scaramouche:
[Rim shot. Laughter. Applause.]
Back to Philly, grilled out.
Hope your weekend was good, too!
And from the Happiness is a Warm Gun Department, this by alert reader scaramouche:
On November 3rd, George W is very depressed having just lost the election.
To console himself he visits his trophy room. Then in a moment of doubt and despair over whether he had made all the wrong choices by listening to the Vice-President, he sees his favorite gift from the troops: Saddam’s pistol.
He takes the gun and points it to his head…
Just then Cheney enters the room and yells, "No, George, don't do it!!"
"Shut up Dick," he says, "You're next."
[Rim shot. Laughter. Applause.]