so sleepy
i was in bed by 11:30 last night, but after the drive to Orlando for Serenity (review will be in the podcast and i’ll write one for the blog later) and two hours of intense movie-watching, plus my long day as a housewife ;-) , i am so tired. Frank didn’t have coffee or breakfast this morning, and i’ll have to take his lunch to him, because i didn’t even get up until he was leaving.
i’ve decided i’ll be able to sell my old wedding dress from when i married the slimebag on eBay for sure. some of the dresses i’ve seen there that have actual bids on them - oh yeah, i can sell this thing. and if i can’t, i’m going to have a bonfire. if only i hadn’t cut him out of all of the wedding pics, i’d have pictures of him to burn too. oh well, can’t have it all. :-)
Mike Brown smackdown… ok, so it was more like a good retort. yesterday a partisan hack on the ridiculous blame-game committee told Mike Brown he didn’t like him and was glad he left FEMA because Mike Brown’s facial expression made him look like a deer in headlights. Brown told the blame-game committee member that he (the partisan hack) wanted Mike Brown to be a superhero and go to New Orleans and remove all the people. he also pointed out that Mississippi and Alabama had a fine FEMA response, and the FEMA effort worked in those states, it was only Louisiana where it didn’t work. hmm, i wonder if it has anything to do with Louisiana’s inept greedy governor and corrupt NOLA government?
hahaha, E.D. is interviewing Ann Coulter on F&F, and they’re talking about how Dan Rather wants to investigate the Bush National Guard thing… because it worked so well the first time.
ok, gotta go, i have to send out a final podcast script this morning.
heh, my favorite bit was when one of them said they wished he was rudy giuliani. i don’t remember what mr. brown said to that. i think i would have just said, “well, sir you’re free to indulge your personal fantasies, but i’ll stick with reality” oy. i think i would go postal. it’s so annoying that they either have no clue about or choose to ignore what FEMA’s function is. little hint: it ain’t first response. or as most people i’ve talked to in florida say, they show up with a checkbook afterwards.
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