Decider George’s Memorial
May 28, 2007As the US marks another Memorial Day, the vicious lies and propaganda spewing forth from Decider George and his crowd of low-life henchmen is enough to make those who died for this country roll over…
Category Archives: Musings
The Flatulence of Decider George
May 26, 2007As the earth warms, toxic, noxious gases are released from anuses of certain bottom-dwelling, obtuse, but insolent creatures. Quite a number of these human-like slugs grow up to be president. Decider George has once again…
Anguish of the Medes
May 24, 2007What is private grief? Go off alone and cry? Hide it and tough it out, in private, within your own self? What, for hard-crap’s sake, is public grief? This morning a very private, horrific heartbreak…
‘Wolfman Don’ Corleone Part II
May 16, 2007Today could be the big day for the Wolfman. The World Bank’s board is supposed to make a decision whether or not give him a swift boot to the ass. The nasty scandal will soon…
Paul “Wolfman Don” Corleone
May 15, 2007Threads in a thin-clothed, unscrupulous coat can sometimes completely unravel in a couple of buffs of wind. If considering the banking industry as a whole, especially way up on an international financial ladder, one would…
Monday Morning Quarterback
May 14, 2007As the last half on May approaches, sometimes we get the feeling that events are not only catching up with us, but somehow they are passing us by in a cloud of smoke. Clarity can…
“Bugs and Bunnies”
May 11, 2007Is global warming for real? Does it threaten our country? A lot of smart people think so, but a lot of dumb-ass people don’t. In one of the most ludricous encounters I’ve heard of in…
Nature’s Twist
May 7, 2007A landscape portrait like something out of a movie. Trees appearing as bone-people standing wind-swept across the country-flat land. Horror a mile wide at 200 miles-an-hour. Across what once was a 1,500-populated town, Greensburg, Kansas,…
Monday down
April 30, 2007I woke up this morning with a catch in my throat. Or maybe it was my cat, Tender Kitty, sitting on my face that made me think of George Bush’s ass. What does George Tenet,…