The DNC is at last underway. At the very last minute, the Fire and Patrolmen's Union backed-off on their threats to picket the welcome parties in a petulant attempt to spoil things for just about everyone - especially Menino. It will take a 9/11 event to restore their vaunted status as Protectors of the public. The glint of heroism has been etched dull by the acid of greed and extortion.
I'm thinking of going in town today to protest against wanton joblessness. I think the discrimination against aging, well-fed people - who don't want to take orders from assholes - is a blight on our nation. I'm bagging-up some cat poop to throw at any one I see wearing a fur coat. Attention must be paid!
I see Bill Clinton is in town signing copies of "My Lies. " Has he no shame? Is every event just an excuse to engorge the Clintonian coffers? And, did you see the clip of Kerry "throwing" out the first pitch at the Sox Yankees game last night. Maybe he thought it was bocci instead of baseball. You call that a Pitch? The ball dropped like a stone 10 feet in front of the plate and dribbled between the legs of the hapless catcher (was his name Buckner by any chance?). My Grandmother could throw a better pitch than that, lefty. And the next first lady, in Pennsylvania deploring the un-American tone of public discourse. When a reporter pressed her for examples of the un-American speech, she denied having said what she had just said on tape. Further efforts at clarification were rebuffed and the reporter was invited to "Shove it!" Hmmn. I think it should be an interesting 4 years with Theresa in the white house.
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