Son of Late Officer Questions Bush Memos…
(via Drudge)
Reached for comment, Senator Tom Harkin (D-IA) shouted, “Look! Isn’t that a land shark?”—then turned and ran from the podium like a Girl Scout frightened by her first period.
Son of Late Officer Questions Bush Memos…
(via Drudge)
Reached for comment, Senator Tom Harkin (D-IA) shouted, “Look! Isn’t that a land shark?”—then turned and ran from the podium like a Girl Scout frightened by her first period.
Maybe I should change my metaphor from yesterday’s comment from Ashbrook to most of the MSM.
Or as Zell would say, It’s a metaphor. You know what that is, don’t you?
Damn. Shiner Bock. Everywhere. Pants. Wet. Must. Change. Hee hee hee. Find. Mop…
You write things like that just for the pleasure of imagining all of us out here laughing our tails off in front our computers. Our families shaking their heads thinking “yep, our family computer geek has lost it.”
Ummm…I didn’t call a plumber.
Gold, man, gold.
Do I have to put you on retainer from here on?
It would be sooo much easier if I were an archduke and the patronage system still thrived. You, of course, would be a latter day Haydn or Bach with your prolific output and endless variations on a theme.
OK, maybe a tsar/Rasputin thing. I understand he had some talent, that Rasputin.
Shiner Bock, yay!
Speaking of plumbers … what next? Terry McAuliffe caught breaking into RNC headquarters with four Cubans led by John Kerry’s magic hat?
Steve, blame Jeff for me wasting one of my favorite beers! It was truly a happy day when I found out they were starting to ship outside of Texas.
I’m almost glad more people don’t know about it because it will probably go downhill fast once the word gets out… Oops. Blame me for that.
When I was in school at Texas, we made an annual pilgrimage to the Spoetzl Brewery in Shiner. That was before MADD got loose and the brewery gave away free samples during the tour. Fresh bock right out of the kegs. Mmmmmmmmmm.
There were like 5 restaurants/diners in the town, and every one of them – including the mom and pop diners – had Bock on tap.
Genius!
Drinking Bock from the mother lode- Mmmmmmm….
Have to be careful, though. I’ve spent too much time in Dublin drinking Guinnes from the tit to enjoy it much here anymore. Mainlining the good stuff can mess you up but good.
Guinnes(s). Oops.
Like a girl scout frightened by her first period!
Holy shit, I’m writing that down.
Not to be picky, Jeff, but my daughter informs me that it’s “di-ent” – no pronunciation of the second “d”, and a soft “e” instead of the second “i”. I’m glad we cleared that up.
I must say, though, I also question the timing involved in your use of this proportional Times Roman 12 point font. Everyone knows this typeface hasn’t been used since 1975.
LOL!!!! Now, if only Dan Blather would run away …