Something quite remarkable has happened since yesterday. For half a year, I have had a visceral intolerance for certain TV programs. I mean I could not stand to have certain people or shows on my television tube for more than 1-1/2 seconds before furiously jabbing the clicker buttons to make them go away instantly.
But suddenly, today, November 3, 2004, everything has changed——besides the pound of nails in my stomach being gone.
For example, I've got Jon Stewart and his monkey business on right now——no sweat. He's actually kind of funny, now that his quips don't seem to threaten to replace the courageous, determined president with a duplicitous globalistic toady of France.
Know what I mean?
Just thought I'd share that.
I know what you mean. I don't mind horseface anymore and its been kind of fun to watch MSM today.