Archive for October, 2007


October 27, 2007


            You know I almost changed my f’s to heck, but now it overlaps where I change the Go Tribe to Oh Well, our Sabathia and Carmona did not have the necessities to succeed.  Nope, no game seven for you.

            Today Abigail Adams had this to say on public TV, “Great necessities call out great virtues.”  Or some such mystery.

            President Bush said “These are urgent military necessities…”

            These things are true.

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You Talk Too Fast

October 9, 2007

You Talk Too Fast:


Sung to the tune of, “You talk too much.”  I’m complaining because I put in the  time and I watched it and I was rooting for the home team, but when you spewed like Thomas Friedman, it was too, too much, and these foreigners ruled the day.

I’m talking about the Iran guy, and the Saudi guy, and they won big, and the U.S. should get out of Iraq now.

I can’t believe the things that you say.  You talk too fast.


So I’m going to keep writing until it comes out right.  If you think you are going to be the sword of Solomon in my life, you’ve got another thing coming.  I’m in pain now and yesterday I could not write but now I can.  I can lead against the bad guys.

Some of my friends are Jewish.  The professionals who talk to me during the day work for a Jewish social work organization.  Maybe the Palestinians should accept a One state solution where they shut the f*ck up.  Stop sending suicide bombers and rockets.  It’s that simple.  And if you live in an Arab country in the region, you should shut the f*ck up about the Palestinians because it’s not your democratic business unless you want a nucle sandwich.

And I’m going to answer Amindinejad’s question about the Holocaust, “How does this help the Palestinians?”  We believe in a safe state and “Never again.”  This includes You.

See, it’s not so difficult.  Speak slowly.  And there’s Hell to pay for my below the belt pain.



            I have access to people who can straighten me out on the Middle East question.

My bicycle seat was stolen, I believe, by little black gangsters.  For the purposes of this blog, I don’t want to appear racist, chauvinist, misogynist or anti-Semitic.



            This is bad writing.  However, it’s what I’m doing now, even though I may have to pull some of it down.  And I’ll ask for funding help – send money to the address below, and sometime soon the network can help you.  You know it’s a sob story about health why I cannot get another job.  So help out, comment and tune in.