Monday, July 24, 2006

Wolcott

No snark. No showy metaphors. Just blunt outrage.

1 Comments:

Blogger <-<--esoder<---<----<----- said...

Can you get the good doctor to write me a note for work tomorrow? Two hours and seventeen minutes later, the genie is finally back in the bottle. That teeny post of your sent me spiraling out of control following endless links in countless new tabs and browser windows. And now my head is full of new and disturbing information that I will no doubt try to process until my wife kisses me goodbye in the morning and goes off to work, commenting, "Gee honey, you sure tossed and turned and made a lot of weird noises in your sleep last night."

And what frustrates the hell out of me is that I won't be able to do anything to make any of this any better.

Although I did write to Mike Thompson condemning his support of H. Res. 921.

What the hell are the students doing? Is there any chance we can get some sort of sustained anti-war movement going before Fall midterms? Jeez - I mean Neil Young has to put out an anti-war album - and I have to dig up my old Jackson Brown tapes to find something to sing in the shower (World In Motion).

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