Thursday, November 07, 2002

i am not what you would call a prodigal son. think of me as jumping ship when things got watery and then returning once the cruise-like atmosphere reasserted itself. don't sacrifice any fatted calves on my account. conversely, don't throw me overboard please.

it's a balmy southern-like day here in idaho, weather to make me happy to be alive if i hadnt heard george bush evading the issues this morning and then saying, "i don't take surveys on how the world feels when i decide who needs to die. i just do what i feel is right." because his moral compass is firmly pointed north, my friends, this man of the increased aresnic in water supplies. he cares about your well being if not your welfare. he won't let you get blowed up even if he'll let your family starve in a downward-sprialing economy while he gives tax breaks to the rich. he. is. a. hell. of. a. guy.
 
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