Tuesday, January 05, 2010

Huh.


I wonder what that was all about?

13 comments:

  1. BLOOMBERG'S SECRET GUN POLICE ARE WATCHING YOU. BE AFRAID, BE VERY AFRAID! LOL

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  2. Uh, I think they were looking for stories on Sgt. Newsom.

    I am hoping they are trying to decide how big of a medal to pin on him, and not whether to bench him.

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  3. "I am hoping they are trying to decide how big of a medal to pin on him, and not whether to bench him."

    I don't think they make a Medal of appropriate size, so I recommend they just pick the biggest, and maybe a rank upgrade.

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  4. How do you find this? Do you have to pay to see who visits your site and why?

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  5. Nope. Just sign up for a free Sitemeter account.

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  6. Of course it was the Newsom shooting. When critics speak highly of your work, it means way more than the back-slapping of sycophants.

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  7. still, that's a little odd - and a little spooky lol

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  8. Any relation to our greasy haired coke-head Gavin Newsom - the Mayor of San Francisco?
    Probably just another regular attendee at the Folsom Street Fair...

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  9. Oh...nevermind - retract the comment.

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  10. "...When critics speak highly of your work, it means way more than the back-slapping of sycophants..."

    Usually, I'd agree with this, but, the last year or so has proven to me otherwise.

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  11. Had one from the capital of Kahzakstan on mine the other day...

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  12. Most pro'bly the CIA/FBI. Yep. They do that to me, too. However, stand fast, girl. Never let'm see yer scared. Why should you be? The King of Kings will Divinely Judge: some won't make it, others will. You have the bawls. so, join me in Heaven. Obama's a weee pawn controlled by the One-World-Government - that's fine if he wants to go to Hell and suffer magnamiously for eternity; however, this Finite Existence is only like a triangle: our base is earth, yet, as we grow older, we finally succumb to our demise till we meet our Maker (top of the triangle). So, HEAR YE! O HEAR YE!! Meet me Upstairs in the Great Beyond for a celebration of our resurrection where we'll have a BIG-OL party till well after sundown. God bless.

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