[Eastbound]

Hi, Joe. I need a red-neck beer and a whisk broom -- quick! I really, really, really need a mind-sweep after reading so much crap this week. Henceforth, I refuse to try to reason with a fascist. They lost their 'entertainment value' as far as I'm concerned. In the words of John Dean, 'There is a cancer eating at the presidency.' I believe our Republic is in terminal phase. Sheesh! I hope I'm wrong.

[Just another Joe]

Birch Beer…About the only "red neck" beer I know of.

And a tightly bound whisk broom. So that you don't miss any of the corners of your mind.

[Sunshine Sister]

Hi gang! Boy howdy, Itsareligionofpeace was sure crabby this week. I have not had the time to come to the lounge much so I missed a lot apparantly.

Good to see all of the gang again. As usual Joe, I'll have one of those big ol beers.