Latest Murray Waas, for your reading pleasure and frog-marching sugarplums dancing in your head.
Karl’s nuts roasting on an open fire
Pat Fitz nipping at his nose
BooTrib carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Red-Eyed Tree FrogsEverybody knows some indictments and mistletoe
Help to make the season bright
Tiny tots with their eyes all aglow
Will find it hard to sleep tonightThey know that Fitz is on his way
He’s loaded lots of charges
And goodies on his sleigh
And every mother’s child is gonna spy
To see if reindeer really know how to flyAnd so, I’m offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety-two
Although its been said
Many times, many ways
Merry Fitzmas! Merry Fitzmas! Merry Fitzmas to.. You!
I think this deserves a re-post (originally posted in the cafe the other night).
Have you heard Neil Young’s new album yet?
http://www.hyfntrak.com/neilyoung2/AFF23296/ — will be on sale next week I think — it’s bringing tears to my eyes
If you like your Neil sounding raw and rockin’ you’ll like this
And even if you don’t care for him you’ll like the lyrics
click on the link for streaming of the whole thing or else just go to neilyoung.com
I also have a holiday Fitzmas ditty:
Twas the Night Before Fitzmas, and all through the village,
A hope was held out for an end to the pillage.
An end to the theft of American dollars,
An end to the demonization of scholars.
The folks of the village had wished and had prayed
For justice and peace to be no more DeLayed.
They longed for the day that their country would be
No longer a captive of venality.
For many a year now, the Left-leaning people
Have cried, “What’s the matter with all of you sheeple?
How can you just sit there and let this go on?”
But, sadly, their outrage was met by a yawn.
And those who were stealing from those who have least,
Rampaging like some kind of greed-maddened beast,
Were holding us up, shouting, “This is a heist!
So put up your hands in the name of our Christ!”
Then, what to our wondering eyes should appear
But a man speaking words that we so longed to hear:
“It’s time for the Piper at last to be paid”
And all of us happily hip-hip-hoorayed.
Indictments all round for the scum who would claim
That they’d never known Wilson or Valerie Plame
And all along, vengeance had been the sole reason
To ‘out’ our own agent, and so commit treason.
For war must be waged, and our coffers be filled –
Who cares about mothers whose sons have been killed?
Who cares for the dying, the crying, the hurtin’ –
Just look at those profits for ol’ Halliburton!
It’s time for the hammer of justice to fall;
Time we put a stop to it once and for all.
A stop to corruption, and cronies, and lies.
Let’s stop before one more American dies.
And what do I want ‘neath my own Fitzmas tree?
A Scooter, a Rover, maybe a Cheney!
Too much Photoshop fun…
Don’t forget to mark the 3rd anniversary of Mission Accomplished this Monday.
had the spine to replay a whole hour of their coverage from that day.
Not a chance.
Black moves. Mate in 2.
Black moves. Mate in 2.
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Fitzgerald to Seek Indictment of Rove
Jason Leopold at Truthout:
Fitzman loves me
Ths I know
The indictments tell me so…
Popcorn and champagne…yummmm.
Peace