Genuflectimus non ad principem sed ad Principem Pacis!
Listen, O isles, unto me; and hearken, ye people, from far; The LORD hath called me from the womb; from the bowels of my mother hath he made mention of my name. (Isaiah 49:1 KJV)
blah, blah.....days till we throw the bum out...blah...
Yea, make me laugh today, I need one.
You know, I was thinking about that new Velveeta Queso Blanco.
This has to be the first time in history that someone has made something more ethnic by making it whiter.
So a baloney sandwich walks into a bar. The bartender immediately yells at him, while jerking a thumb over his back towards a sign on the wall: “Hey - can’t you read??? We don’t serve food here!”
I am not feeling lugubrious in the face of yesterday’s decision. I risked being banned as a freeper and donated 25 bucks to Mittens. I am feeling 2010 all over again. What the blabbering mouths don’t realize is that the Tea Party isn’t dead, because it is less an organization and more of a State of Mind.
I didn’t laugh yesterday until quarter to midnight. I turned on Craig Furguson’s show and he was doing his monologue about DeathCare. He became a US citizen just a few years ago. I think he knows the degree of tyranny we were bludgeoned with yesterday.
Lugubrious. Hmm.
“If I want to use the word lugubrious, will Obama tax me for using it, or tax me for not using it?”
It was amazing how the attitude went from salubrious to lugubrious in a matter of moments, as it was announced that the mandate was “struck down” and then not really…