Ummm... I sorta neglected to mention the main story of the day. Apparently, we're all going to be killed by terrorists, since the House Dems, reaching down and finding some cojones, told Bush to go fuck himself, they were going on break, and since he hadn't liked any of their earlier attempts at revamping the FISA bill, they'd just have to let it expire and worry about it later. I LOVE IT! Hell, if I'm wrong, and the the only thing standing between us and oblivion is the rending of the Constitution by this exremental bill, then I'm willing to be posterboy for wrong (since I'm basically living in ground zero point one, here in Socal...)
We'll see if the sudden attack of balls, and Bush's all too predictable tirade of inanity we're sure to be subjected to this weekend, and the warm, glowing, internally gooey sense of winning that Congress is sure to be feeling, can carry over past the break and give them the guts to do it again, and again, and again...... nothing succeeds like success.
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