I am in here.
Walked down the street a fair ways, to a bookstore and a street-side café. Read and ate a big piece of cake. Now, I watch all the streetlights turn on, bit by bit. Endless sounds of partying, horns, the street, the wind. Saturday night in the big city.
OK, now who do I vote for??? Clamor Magazine – Heir to the Holocaust But while President Bush publicly embraced the community of holocaust survivors in Washington last spring, he and his family have been keeping a secret from them for over 50 years about Prescott Bush, the president’s grandfather. According to classified documents from … Continue reading Worse than an intern. Oh yeah.
From This Normal Life I was holding the baby when we heard it. The rest follows, since Brian doesn’t have a good archiving system yet, and this story should be preserved.
I swear, Dean has suddenly turned himself into a walking Dukakis. A Super-Dukakis… a,…. I’ve run out of similes. That’s not supposed to happen, you know. I never run out of similes. VodkaPundit – Chill Before Serving And the winner is… AND THEN I’LL THROW A HALIBUT! AND A TUNA! AND SOME RED SNAPPER! AND … Continue reading you know you have to laugh.
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