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"The price of freedom is eternal vigilance."
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Saturday, June 19, 2010
Don't worry, small people, your troubles are few.
The BP oil execs care about you. Truly. They do.
They said so at the White House. They said so on the Hill.
They said so at the microphone. What's this? There is a bill?
They think about you day by day
While they wile away
Their hours on their yachts
Contemplating neither nail nor cog.
Yachts named Bob that sail around the Wight
Leaving deepwater thoughts to another's plight
They lap up apologia from Joe and from Michele.
They jet deluxe not hike you know, pip pip and whatthehell.
For who would begrudge poor Tony's life
Doubtless with a charming wife.
Yet for all their naughts
The Gulf becomes the Bog.
Crossposted at firedoglake's The Seminal
UPDATE: More on the matter of the burgeoning bog from Frank Rich. Another 9/11 demands action.
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Thursday, June 10, 2010
Please do not send Catty Carly Fiorina to the U.S. Senate.
Just because she's got hair issues—what's up with that fiddling with her own curls, anyway?—doesn't mean we want to have to put up with 'em, or her, for the next six years.
Please, California, make things left again.
crossposted at firedoglake's The Seminal