Feel free to ignore this rehash of my old Citizen Journalist’s report. I’m actually re-posting it here so I can have it handy when I next go to my stylist. I think I want to return my hair to the configuration seen herein.
I have to say, though, it holds up well. Ah. What could have been, right?
Real patriots don’t wear flip flops!
Definitely in my top 5 Jeff phrases…
How the world has changed: # 3,486
Is that George Clooney’s haircut, circa ER about 15 years ago?
It is. Either that or early Ross on Friends.
– If you tried that in December or January, boy howdy, that would be impressive.
I like it.
The only time I would complain about the smell of bacon is if I couldn’t have any.
Darn you for taunting me!
Maybe that was the problem, cranky, and the restaurant could have bought off the complainer with a regular supply. Danerasher, so to speak.
Also, insert some terrible pun about pork-barrel politics.
Vodkapundit tweeted something this morning about Keurig working on an instant bacon machine to go with their coffee brewers.
As a result, I had bacon for breakfast, prepared in a slightly less high-tech fashion.
Since it’s San Fran, it was probably a bunch of poofter vegans who were complaining.
I’m sunnily nostalgic for the long ago day when Public Sector Unions were banned from operation in the Federal Government. If fact, so sunnily nostalgic that I believe the re-institution of such a ban would work some distance to improving the relationship between bureaucratic drones and the American people. Or at least contribute to the first blush appearance that politics of the progressive sort has been partially withdrawn from dominance of the bureaus and their drones. And along with it, the money money money which we all know unions contribute as the lifeblood of the progressive cliques.
I’ve been eating bacon & eggs for breakfast for about 2 weeks.
Lately, maple-cured bacon. Thick slabs. Aroma lingers all day.
I like that thick smoked bacon with the pepper crust.
who was the camera person
who was the camera person?
A guy who used to blog but moved to New York. That’s when I lost my ability to do these. He also edited. Went by Dorkafork.
citizen activism meets the local govt
‘Robin Hoods’ who feed parking meters are hit with lawsuit in New Hampshire
maybe no. 1 son might be interested in the gig
“How can I be an anti-semite? I’m circumcised!”
Laughed at that line when this first ran on Hot Air, laughed at it again today. You nailed that “southern” accent Jeff.
“The bolo tie went snicker-snack!”
And poor ole’ Gary Coleman never saw it’s brillig vectoring, him being all midgety ‘n shit.
Breaking: The scandals seem to have stopped falling apart: WH oinsiders are beggining to talk.
– That usually happens when the underlings think the ship is floundering and start playing CYA, just trying to hang onto their jobs. They all see how the IRS thing is being handled and they’re scared.
– Expect some to go the whistle-blower route soon, trying to survive the coming onslaut.
– Oh, and plausible deniability is fading fast and furiously.
“Say Charlie Brown, I’ve got a football. How about practicing a few place
kicks?”
Goldstein’s Got Talent….who knew?
nostalgia is breaking out all overs
Israeli intelligence official: Assad preferable to rebels
I swear we’ve been through everything there is I can’t imagine anything we’ve missed I can’t imagine anything
the two of us can’t do
Mark Steyn just pimp slapped Juan Williams.
In public.
Hard.
Also, I never knew that the, May you live in interesting times thing was actually a horribly intended, Chinese curse.
Explains a lot.
The camera loves you and you are good in front of one.