bucs 48-21. what a fart. so much for trusting the bookies. didnt they have it at 3 on raiders? oh well. i'm not the betting sort you see. and poopyville is a place where they send you when you dont pay. fuck that.
Sunday, January 26, 2003
frank rich, you are incredible. simply amazing.
Joe Millionaire for President
Mr. Bush's rhetoric says we can have it all — lower taxes, better schools, a war or two or three, civil defense — without pain. But the numbers don't add up, and when the expanded war becomes a reality, we'll see a bottom line that not even the smoothest politician's bedside manner can obscure.
While we wait, an anxious nation whiles away the time with "Joe Millionaire," a "reality" TV show in which a sweet-talking con man charms a bevy of credulous women into believing he will give them a fairy-tale ending. And why not? It's a perfect reflection of the reality of this moment, right down to its predictable, all too inevitable, denouement.
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