thank you OldCrank for trivializing an absurd farce of a hullabaloo.
The regular joes working for TSA are no more interested in the
junk packed in your groin than the guys down at your gym or
rec center. Im waiting for the moron who packs his bomb in the
back of his trousers.
Rick, wheres the outrage ?
When a friend sent me this giggling,
I was sure you'd be at your fulminating best !
Not that I didnt enjoy it, it was lighthearted and funny,
yet not without ridicule.
But I really hoped you'd have laid some vengence
(and damnation ;-) on his smug little, better-than-you, punk-ass.
"… I saw multitudes
to every side of me; their howls were loud
while, wheeling weights, they used their chests to push.
They struck against each other; at that point,
each turned around and, wheeling back those weights,
cried out: Why do you hoard? Why do you squander?'
"From these two, art and nature, it is fitting,
if you recall how Genesis begins,
for men to make their way, to gain their living;
and since the usurer prefers another
pathway, he scorns both nature in herself
and art her follower; his hope is elsewhere."
he had three faces: one in front bloodred;
and then another two that, just above
the midpoint of each shoulder, joined the first;
and at the crown, all three were reattached;
the right looked somewhat yellow, somewhat white;
the left in its appearance was like those
who come from where the Nile, descending, flows.
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