meet me at the book burning...

[sloanpete]

enemy sighted, enemy met, i address the real politic/look who bought the myth/buy jingo, buy america

thanks, new york times:

On June 9, 1954, Army counsel Joseph N. Welch confronted Sen. Joseph R. McCarthy during the Senate-Army Hearings over McCarthy's attack on a member of Welch's law firm, Frederick G. Fisher. Said Welch: "Have you no sense of

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[sluntastic]

best. sample. ever?

[sloanpete]

it just might be. when you saw them, did they play it? did he hold up a little tape recorder with bit on there and play it through the microphone?
thank you bryan, for maybe being the only person i know that would get that right off the bat.

[sluntastic]

i feel like maybe they played it through the PA, but not right into the mic. or maybe they didn't play it at all, I also at-least-sort-of get those songs mixed up -- finest worksong, heron house, mccarthy, oddfellows local, welcome to the occupation, world leader pretend. I can't even place that as "exhuming mccarthy" until he sings "exhuming mccarthy". I'm lame.

But I'm going to Chucktown!

[sloanpete]

and everyone is super excited that you are! i'm getting phased out as. i. type.

[white_hot]

hello, friend. it was nice to see you at the jay show. thanks again for yelling for me. i was too scared.

[sloanpete]

no problem. i do not feel silly when i do that kind of thing.