Yeah, it’s been quiet around here lately. I’d say “sorry” but you punkasses ain’t paying for this shit, are you. Anyway, workload is slightly lessened and, thanks to the solicitious attentions of Mister Liberty Girl over the past few days, I no longer feel like biting the heads off cute/fuzzy bunnies after reading the news. Ergo, blogging may now re-commence.
Which is a good thing because this is some funny shit right here. It’s a comparison between how Dubya was greeted by Marines in Iraq in December of last year, and how the Fucktard-in-Chief was greeted at Camp Lejeune last week.
I asked MLG if he thought the Marines at Lejeune were instructed to simply come to attention and be respectfully quiet, or if this was some kind of statement. He replied, “Both.” Semper fuckin’ fi.
