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Been talking politics with my gran-pa in law, Jeff. He thinks that we would have had to go into Iraq eventually and he also said that he doesn't give a shit about the people there. He thinks everything with a towel on its head should die. It doesn't surprise me that he likes Bush. With that reasoning we misewell just blow up the whole world, at least all the humans, then everyone would be happy. Well probably not everyone... just me and a few others, then again, we'd be dead.
It is difficult for the ordinary voter to come to grips with the notion that a truly evil man, a truthless monster with the brains of a king rat and the soul of a cockroach, is about to be sworn is as as the president of the United States for the next four years. . . . And he will bring his gang in with him, a mean network of lawyers and salesmen and pimps who will loot the national treasury, warp the laws, mock the rules and stay awake 22 hours a day looking for at least one reason to declare war, offiicially, on some hapless tribe in the Sahara or heathen fanatic like the Ayatollah Khomeini. -Swine of the Week, By Hunter S. Thompson, 1987
"Didja see the weiners? It's them big fat ones." -My great Granny Stewart
"To hell with your courts. I know what justice is." Jack White, 1912