#1
= “Shit!” #2 = Fuck!! #3 Goddammit!!
Who was spying on my HP the first time I looked up Governor Mel’s
plane crash? He gave me a rare DMH raise, so…Silence, spooks! Shut up, military
flat top! Cops? Be sure to maintain the fixed gaze as the fix remains in. Seems
I see how my neighbor “The Runt” has shaved, thanks to Face Book. Ms. Rotter?
She’s lost weight. Italy? Stay there! Where is his Hollywood prop to impersonate
an alien race runt? Where is his very real device that drained the data off my
laptop? Doing any spying on Ms. Fiorina? Ask Jeb, not me.
Not much investigation, NTSB. Afraid of Sheriff Boyer’s boys? I’m not, and we’re both still here. Could I start a company that replicates the little airplane and tower talk? Did the lawyers like it? A measly two million? The pump is not the problem, Jean. We need to talk. “Big Bill” has only two questions? Where is Chis Sifford’s address book? And? Who did not board Mel’s plane?
The boy from Chillicothe is where? I called his legal guardian.
I also said to Charlie: “You know that Senate candidate Litton? His plane just
crashed.” As with RFK, he was not happy. Heard of the legislation written by
Wellstone & Domenici, MethBoy? They were not like that liar Paul Ryan and
Dick “Butthead” Durbin. Yes kids, one was a Republican, and one was a Democrat.
Pete is retired; Paul is dead. [Not Paul McCartney, that was a rumor].
Upon receipt of the Wellstone news, Bill Hughes said—too often—“What
the fuck is that?” Then, unlike neighborhood WeedHounds, he read the report. Do
you see any mention of ice? I don’t, but that is what the not at all “liberal” NaziMedia
said & published. What was said was said by a pilot arriving before our
murdered Senator, who said, given the Mr. Weathers conditions, there might
be some icing.
What I surmised from the transcript was, with no mind-reading
skills, the dirty aviator Wellstone liked figured, “Here’s a good place to crash the plane.” Drug debts? Depressed? Covert
politics? Wife had a few boyfriends? Or, just plain nuts, but able to fly the plane?
How about a “conspiracy theory” yanking in 9/11 V.P. Dick Cheney? I finally remembered
his favorite political philosopher is Hobbes. Mine is Rousseau.
Houston, we have a problem, and I did not create it.
“Tonight,
we are happy to have a brave sailor who fell overboard in the Red Sea. He woke
up in a hash bar and has written a book titled, “The Real Iran: My Years With a
Hookah and Hooker.” He’s now raising cattle and being visited by some very interesting
craft in Montana, just down the road from Chet Huntley’s old.…
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