Wednesday, August 25, 2004
Goodnight, moon
Didn't get to the chandaliers, today. Too busy mopping the flop sweat off the marble floors in the Exective Boardroom of The Mighty Corrente Building. Maybe tomorrow!
What next from Rove? A "failed" "assassination" "attempt" by a lone gunman, acting alone, who somehow escapes in all the confusion?
What next from Rove? A "failed" "assassination" "attempt" by a lone gunman, acting alone, who somehow escapes in all the confusion?