Thursday, August 26, 2004
Goodnight, moon
Once again, dammit, I've gotten sidetracked from writing Abu Ghraib. This time by goats. Oh well. Nothing real is happening to the content of the story, although it has moved to the front page. Still, now 27 soldiers and some generals are being heaved over the side, and the buck would stop with Rummy if he'd let it. Yawn.
Meanwhile, here's some good jokes (scroll to "Late Night Humor").
And, Will Ben Barnes ever tell the real story of how Goat Boy joined the Guard?
Meanwhile, here's some good jokes (scroll to "Late Night Humor").
And, Will Ben Barnes ever tell the real story of how Goat Boy joined the Guard?
