Tuesday, May 31, 2011

"The Wind" is Fixin' to Blow You Down, Spy-Jackass


I tried to catch them in 2008 Bush-Burbank. Tower tapes, please? Erased? Digital thingy broke? "Bo," the president's dog ate it? Start thinking, FAA. Hughes is coming for you.

Mine costs way more than yours. Me? Fly? It's for the staff.
 
"What am I gonna do with them? Why can't they get along? Hughes is not mentally ill, but, uh, maybe I don't want all of that, you know, inquiry, and the probing, the finances, both family closets bare to the media, and, uh, they are truly vicious, and....."

THE SHAMROCK BAR. BE THERE!!! YOU KNOW WHERE.

May I have some "fun," too? Oh, I don't know how to run the USA? As a Saint Louis appliance dealer said long ago, "Try us, you'll like us."

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