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| Old Spook, a favorte tippler at the O Club Lounge, speaks for one helluva lot of peeps at his "retirement."
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Scanning headlines, pocket knives, RINO congressional betrayals (Graham
enviro, Snowe health, who's next?), Chicago comes to DC (Waxman enviro
credits screw red states reward blue ones, Capone would be proud), fed
govt turning into Leviathan, compliant press lying and covering,
incompetent narcissist collectivist as President...
World gone mad. Too damned tired to even fuss anymore.
Too barfy to sleep too tired to be barfing. Note for others: Ensure tastes like crap going down and coming up.
Thinking dark thoughts, veering into the really dark stuff (how it
might have been better had the plane hit DC and taken out Waxman,
Pelosi, and most of Congress). Going to confession about that one.
Can't top your day Deac. I know electric fences do kick. Don't ask --
lets just say it involved being in my 20's and Jack Daniels. Lots of it.
Be back when I finally get into a better place in my head. May be a while. Y'all take care of you and your'n. Bye. OldSpook
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