First, just three words, because I’m committed to Breitbart is Here and the vetting of our media, main,shame and lame, and the blogs, mini, micro and macro. There are three sides to every story “He said, She said and the Truth”. R.I.P Andrew, you’re here too. Can’t keep the politicos and the journolistos honest without a cattle prod.
The Voter I.D. Kerfuffle? What is the fuss about? Geesh, I write where the signature should be on my credit card “ASK FOR PHOTO I.D.” Heaven forbid my purse is stolen, at least I have peace of mind my cc won’t go directly to an Air Jordan sale. I’m still not protected at the gas pumps, then again, gas is harder to sell on eBay.
A Virginia state/photo i.d. card is $12. I will happily donate to any organization to sponsor 5 photo i.d. cards to those so poor, they can’t even get state and federal benefits without a photo i.d. card, so they can vote too! And, there’s plenty of vans who roam the neighborhoods to neuter your cat, So?, equip them with cameras too !
A bunny joke (in case I’m not back before Easter). H/t to a retired NC State patrolman friend of mine, he found it cute even though he throws bunnies and snakes into his crockpot.
One morning a blind bunny was hopping down the bunny trail and tripped over a large snake and fell, kerplop right on his twitchy little nose.
‘Oh please excuse me,’ said the bunny. ‘I didn’t mean to trip over you, but I’m blind and can’t see.’
‘That’s perfectly all right,’ replied the snake. ‘To be sure, it was my fault. I didn’t mean to trip you, but I’m blind too, and I didn’t see you coming. By the way, what kind of animal are you?’
‘Well, I really don’t know,’ said the bunny.. ‘I’m blind, and I’ve never seen myself. Maybe you could examine me and find out.’
So the snake felt the bunny all over, and he said, ‘Well, you’re soft, and cuddly, and you have long silky ears, and a little fluffy tail and a dear twitchy little nose. You must be a bunny rabbit!’
The bunny said, ‘I can’t thank you enough. But by the way, what kind of animal are you?’
The snake replied that he didn’t know either, and the bunny agreed to examine him, and when the bunny was finished, the snake asked, ‘Well, what kind of an animal am I?’
The bunny had felt the snake all over, and he replied, ‘You’re cold, you’re slippery, and you have no balls…You must be a POLITICIAN’
….or a pundit, right Bunny? So I included some Bunny love from Aftermath, now that’s a thousand plus words ;)
Life is good, peace out.