I never, ever, ever have to look at another press release from any member of the Scooby-Doo cast of villainy that made up the Bush administration, ever, every again. Having finished my masterpiece to the diabolic consequences of the phrase "enemy combatant"* I have wine, I have good music and fine times. I lack a pair of strong hands to administer a well deserved shoulder rub, but you can't have it all. Did I mention I'm happy? I'd fly a kite if I had one!
Here's the soundtrack to the writing nightmare:
*You might think it pointless but you'd be surprised, or bored if you got me started on it.
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