why i love my fave’s….

on the best of days, occassionally, i find it hard to stay motivated. however, when i am scant hours from embarking on another grand adventure, it’s even MORE impossible than normal to stay motivated at work. couple that with the fact that my boss is out of town currently at a conference in sunny florida while i am here slaving away, and that i still have the last vestiges of my packing to complete, this does not a happy camper make….or, rather, an anxious and anticipatory camper i definately am =)

enter my daily od crawl through my favorites and i stumble across this entry:

http://www.opendiary.com/entryview.asp?authorcode=C101170&entry=20161

by the lovely katie. it reads, excerpted:

Farm-raised, wingless quail-tards (er, that’d be what privileged white Republicans hunt when they should be dealing with the tragic morass that is our country at the moment) is a helluva lot funnier than a cheesy Aerosmith spinoff. 

The man was DRUNK, people.  He SHOT A GUY IN THE FACE.  If he were just your average backwoods, white-trash, Texas-lovin’, cousin-marryin’, truck-drivin’, trailer-dwellin’ Yeehaw …instead of SECOND IN COMMAND to a backwoods, white-trash, Texas-lovin’, cousin-marryin’, truck-drivin’, trailer-dwellin’ Yeehaw Named Bush… well, then things would’ve been handled a wee bit differently, I’m guessing.

Hopefully he’s learned his lesson though, and will now stay FAR FAR away from power-drunk Republicans with itchy trigger-fingers and poor impulse control.  Maybe Cheney mistook his hunting buddy for those elusive WMDs. 

Friends don’t let friends go hunting with the Vice President.

And, just because I can, I’d like to close with ANOTHER quote from "The Daily Show":  
"In a post-9-11 world, the American people expect their leaders to be decisive. To not have shot his friend in the face would have sent a message to the quail that is weak."

So take THAT, you damn quail-tards.  We know you’re hiding Bin Laden!!    Just hand him over, and we won’t have to shoot any more 79-year-old grandfathers in the face.  This Administration will not bow to terrorists!!"

just when i thought amusement was not to be mine until leaving this goddessforsaken place today to embark upon previously mentioned grand adventure, katie pipes up and makes me giggle.

i adore you, katie.

thanks for the smile.

i have another thing to be thankful for today, but i will save that for it’s own entry.

peace.