Goodbye Hunter

I was somwhere near Jack Keroac street when I heard the news. I was drinking beverages when the bartender imparted the news with a sadness in his eyes. I knew right away that the night would get ugly. Visions of Nixon morphing into Bush filled my head.

'it was almost too good to be true. Richard Milhous Nixon The main villian in my political consciousness for as long as I can remember , was finally biting the bullet he's been talking about all these years. The man not even Goldwater and Eisenhower could tolerate had finally gone too far. "

I could go on and tie it to BUSH the idiot but I am too drunk and don't want to give him the time of day. A bad drunk was going to happen and I felt powerless to stop it.

Goodbye Hunter!!!

Res ipsa loquitur

Time for a Bloody Mary for the vegitable content

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Why?

Don't Panic


Something will eventually appear here but in the mean time.

PITCHERS AND CATCHERS


On steriods

I DON'T CARE