Happy Hour

"IF A LIFETIME CAN BE LIKENED TO A DAY, THEN THIS IS HAPPY HOUR!"
BUCK PENNINGTON

Mother, Mother Ocean

Mother, Mother Ocean, I've heard you call
Wanted to sail upon your waters since I was three feet tall
You've seen it all, you've seen it all
Watched the men who rode you, switch from sails to steam
In your belly you hold the treasures, few have ever seen
Most of 'em dream, most of 'em dream
Yes, I am a pirate, two hundred year's too late
The cannons don't thunder, there's nothin' to plunder
I'm an over-forty victim of fate
Arriving too late, arriving too late

Yoda

"Size matters not. Look at me. Judge me by my size, do you? Hmm? Hmm. And well you should not. For my ally is the Force, and a powerful ally it is."
―Yoda, to Luke Skywalker

Counted the Stars

Counted the stars on the 4th of July
Wishing we were rockets bursting in the sky
Talking about redemption and leaving things behind
I have these pictures and I keep these photographs
To remind me of a time
These pictures and these photographs
Let me know I'm doin' fine
We used to be so happy once upon a time
Once upon a time
But the sun sank west of the Mendocino County Line
And the sun sank west of the Mendocino County Line

""SOME SEE A GLASS AS HALF FULL, SOME SEE IT AS HALF EMPTY, I JUST WANT TO KNOW WHO’S DRINKING MY RUM."
Rumbear

Wednesday, November 03, 2010

The Results of Last Night

Seems that the majority here in California still has a preference for lying, cheating, stoned sacks of shit. I speak first and foremost of Jerry Brown. Still tokin' on a number since 1976. This man caused massive damage in his first trip as gov. What in hell makes anyone think he will do ANY better? And for the love of all that is sacred, what were the rest of you asswipes thinking?
As for "call me senator" babbling barbara boxer, well, the rest of you got what you asked for. The old biddy needs to be sent home to bake cookies and knit for her grandchidren. She is a withered old hag with no values.
At least the House is in Conservative Hands. Well, I hope so. The first thing up is the requirement is repeal of Obama Care. Then to put the Bush tax cuts in force, permanently prior to dissolving the IRS and instituting a flat tax of 5 per cent.
Then the security of the Republic. Seal the borders. Round up and deport all who have broken the law to come here. Illegal Aliens. Yes, I said that. Illegal Aliens. It is what it is.
Then start carpet bombing any and all suspected Taliban and Al Queda hiding places. Even if it obliterates complete villages and towns. War is Hell. Give them Hell. All governments who support said groups, inform them of immediate hostilities. Fire first and often.
Nancy Pelousi. Not Speaker anymore. Still a fourteen carat Sphincter though. She will always be this.
Harry Reid. Cheated. It is his very nature. Along with his son and the SEIU.  I suggest a Vigilance Committee, 3-7-77. Rope, Tree, Scumbag. Some assembly required.
Patty "Sneakers" Murray. I remember when she first got elected. I was stationed in WA at the end of my Naval Career. Just so you know, she hates anyone in uniform or who has honorably served. A typical obamarrhoid before it was fashionable to be one. A Cow if there ever was one.
At least Oklahoma did one thing right. Judges are not allowed to use either international law or sharia in deliberations. Not At All. A Redneck State does something that even the asswipes inside the Beltway are incapable of doing.
Dear Mister Presumptive President. This was step one of driving a drift punch up your sorry ass with a spike maul. Good. Now go to India and then send the airplanes, helicopters and vehicles back. You like the third world shit holes so much, stay there.
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