the real reason the talks derailed:
(I’m not happy with this Baxter, not at all, but it’s been such a while since I grappled with him that I thought it better to bodge one out and springboard off its mediocrity back up into the soaring heights of The Fish than fuss forever with an unhappy cartoon.…
although my olives are less green and my hands are more purple.
Hello Bruce. Here is how to get here:
Head out of Oleiros towards Serta, but after only a few hundred metres turn RIGHT up the hill towards Alvaro.
4km up the hill you turn LEFT at the old resin factory (with the chimney) towards Madeira. The road continues climbing towards the wind turbines.
After a few kilometres there…
At the other end of the spectrum, Taliban spokesman Zabihullah Mujahid told the Reuters news agency the award was ridiculous. “The Nobel prize for peace? Obama should have won the ‘Nobel Prize for Escalating Violence and Killing Civilians’,” he said.
I’m scanning the news, but I don’t think the Nobel Prize for Escalating Violence and Killing…
Interesting use of tenses here from the President:
“As I’ve said before, it took us many more months to fully dig ourselves out of a recession that we now know was even deeper than anyone thought. But I will continue to work every single day and take every step that’s necessary to make sure that happens.”
In…
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The headline reads: Joe The Plumber Slurs Gay People: I Would Never Let “Queers” Near My Children.
Never. Obviously. He’s not an idiot. He knows how that stuff can spread.
It’s an interview with ‘Christianity Today’ (an oxymoron?), in which he says: “You know, God is pretty explicit in what we’re supposed to do–what man and woman…
Do you wanna go? Do you wanna go?
Yes.
My hair is getting this way. My mandolin playing is lagging.
Give me time.
MAMA’S IN THE KITCHEN, BAKING UP A PIE!
The joy I get from Rory Gallagher grows by the year.
Like my hair.
The red carpets are being hosed down, tuxedos are being rinsed, and the cockles have already arrived:
Soon enough we shall see their transformation into film’s greatest prize…