What a Disappointment!
I've got myself a case of insyan . . . , insam . . . , insomalia, er, I can't sleep.
So, anyway, I get up and decide to watch some T.V.--man, y'all can't believe how many channels we get in the White House, an' when ya add in the spy satelite feeds, man, it jus' goes on ferever, like from here to infirmity.
Anyhow, so I turn on the T.V. an' start surfin' thru the guide, when I see they got Drag Racin' on ESPN2, so I figure that's gotta be fun, take me back to my frat days an' all, but I'll be damned if it were'nt what I thought it was. Turns out it's just a bunch a cars with li'l parachutes poppin' out the back.
So, anyway, I get up and decide to watch some T.V.--man, y'all can't believe how many channels we get in the White House, an' when ya add in the spy satelite feeds, man, it jus' goes on ferever, like from here to infirmity.
Anyhow, so I turn on the T.V. an' start surfin' thru the guide, when I see they got Drag Racin' on ESPN2, so I figure that's gotta be fun, take me back to my frat days an' all, but I'll be damned if it were'nt what I thought it was. Turns out it's just a bunch a cars with li'l parachutes poppin' out the back.
posted by Dubya | 3:01 AM
2 Comments:
hi there Mr. President,
Since you're coming near to the end of your term and i am currently working on a World Domination Plan, would you consider be my Veep? as you pointed out, that's where the real power lies.
Do let me know (also submit resumes if possible).
Yeah. Back in yer frat days, you always had yer lil parachute poppin out th front, right?
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