That was my term at the Des Moines public library back in 2008 for all of the National Socialist soldiers & sailors. I thought I'd look up some things H-U-G-H-E-S on their computer, and there they were. Smirking .mil people, who apparently thought it was "funny" when I muttered, "You assholes are loooking at what I'm looking at, aren't you?"\\Privacy? NOT ANY MORE. Not in this heah USA nation. Don't believe me? Ask your local sick of the Patriot Act librarian. They are a testy bunch, those librarians, and unlike this kingy-wingy, they have lawyers, lawyers, lawyers, and go to court--a lot.
As for the stock market, what did that guy say on the radio paranormal fans have smashed to the ground many times in my Tessla Park? He distinguished between a "Trader" and "Investor." People, THIS IS REALLY DADDY WARBUCKS. Please, don't panic sell anything. Let the "traders" play, play, play. They like it. They might make some money. Me? I'm not watching Chinese girls kick their legs inexplicably and not talk for much longer.
Jealous, son?
Are you nuts? I'm not.
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