Hell, no, son / Aint gonna get the gun / Seen a lotta things / And they’ve only just begun / ‘Cause the minute they speak / Is the minute that I run / Ten clicks south to the border station*
(h/t Pat Dollard)
Hell, no, son / Aint gonna get the gun / Seen a lotta things / And they’ve only just begun / ‘Cause the minute they speak / Is the minute that I run / Ten clicks south to the border station*
(h/t Pat Dollard)
So there we were, tradin’ hogs and oats and timber and silver and the like, Herm buildin’ houses and Samuel haulin’ hay and me making implements over there in Harris County and life was good. Everybody done got along and got ‘er done. We done well and we got ahead, tradin’ and bein’ honest like.
Then one day some guys we never heard of done somethin’ a long ways off and we lost everything we couldn’t lay title to.
An’ I ain’t trusted the bastards since, rootin’ aoun’ my stuff and my people and such. ‘Twas like they were puttin’ their hands in my pockets. Hang em, I say.
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Hicks and rubes. The proggs will get this sorted out, no worries. Like they have education, medicine, retirement, and the press. No worries.
Have to wonder who Geitner is having pasta salad with these days.
The foole Cornel West has a solution. A, mind you, not the.
ProoooGRESSIVISM!
Damn you for making me remember just how much I miss Terriers…
I watched that this morning he was very screechy and screechy and too much the coward to implicate the piece of shit fuckstick president his network helped elect
this is all you need to know about this useless cramer doucehebag … grovelling nutless pansy
Cramer says so much that he’s bound to be occassionally.
Black Friday, still in the red.
“record sales… on negative margins“