Thursday, November 03, 2005
You ain’t happy less you got one
Suddenly bunny hunting took on a new dimension for Skippy
See? This is what happens when you nominate some greasy goombah from Jersey named Sammy "The Constitutionalist" Alito for the Supreme Court. Oh for the days when you only needed a Louisville slugger and an ice pick to get your 'point' across.
(Here is the part where I point out that my last name ends with an 'i', ya friggin' mooks)