Bell Curve The Law Talking Guy Raised by Republicans U.S. West
Well the... the real humans won't uh... won't burn quite so fast in there. Well, he's kind of had it in for me ever since I accidentally ran over his dog. Actually, replace "accidentally" with "repeatedly," and replace "dog" with "son." We must move forward not backward, upward not forward, and always twirling, twirling, twirling towards freedom. I can't relax! Nor can I yield, relent, or ... Only two synonyms? Oh my God, I'm losing my perspicacity!

Friday, October 10, 2008

Song for Our Times

Johny Cash singing about how he ain't got none.  Play it as you open your 401k report.



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