July 25, 2003
I MISSED A WHACKING
Every time I leave the country lately shit goes down. In April the damned war kicked off in Iraq while I was in transit to Grand Cayman, now the Hussein Boys bit it while I was newspaperless, much less unconnected.
It doesn't matter. Seeing them dead was worth the wait.
Tomorrow: cliff-divers, recreational narcotics, and nakedness. I promise.
Isn't that always the way? Don't you remember being a little kid and thinking that there was a party happening every night after you were sent to bed? Same thing now.
Posted by: Da Goddess at July 25, 2003 2:03 AMSo we are going to see one picture of naked people that decided to go cliff diving after using recreational narcotics?
Posted by: bogie at July 25, 2003 7:39 AMBogie, I have that picture. And I admire your thought processes.
Posted by: Kim at July 25, 2003 1:17 PMHey, we need a picture of you with the samaBlog mug too!
Posted by: sama at July 25, 2003 5:18 PMDo you have a picture of the swan dive you took in your last job?
Posted by: Jack Straw at July 25, 2003 5:36 PMDoh!
Posted by: sama at July 25, 2003 7:50 PM