Tuesday, August 30, 2011
Clearly this city has a target on its forehead - and for good reason. Our dysfunctional, ingorant waste of a government has finally angered the gods to such a degree they have no choice but to shake the ground beneath our feet and hurl violent tropical cyclones in our direction. Who saw that coming?
Wait a minute, we all should have seen it coming. Whilst we were supposedly trusting the charlatans we elected to congress to run this country in our best interest, they decided their time would be better spent poking voodoo doll likenesses of their opposing party counterparts in the underground congressional cafeteria instead of actually solving problems. To wit: Speaker Boenher poking the eyes out of little Obama's head while intermittently enjoying a Waldorf chicken salad sandwich on marbled rye. GFY.