Saturday, March 18, 2006
The Day After
And I am singing the hangover blues.
And why is it that whenever you live in a complex of any sort (I live in a townhouse type thing with parallel buildings and a courtyard in between), the maintenance men feel it necessary to do their yardwork at 7 in the morning, right outside your window, THE DAY AFTER ST PATRICK'S DAY.
Son of a B.
Anyway, I awoke this morning with Instapundit and thought this was cool.
This type of thing is the major theme in Glenn's book, An Army Of Davids; and shows evidence of some hope that maybe our government is catching on.
Maybe they're realizing that the real power lies in the hands of the Davids.
And why is it that whenever you live in a complex of any sort (I live in a townhouse type thing with parallel buildings and a courtyard in between), the maintenance men feel it necessary to do their yardwork at 7 in the morning, right outside your window, THE DAY AFTER ST PATRICK'S DAY.
Son of a B.
Anyway, I awoke this morning with Instapundit and thought this was cool.
This type of thing is the major theme in Glenn's book, An Army Of Davids; and shows evidence of some hope that maybe our government is catching on.
Maybe they're realizing that the real power lies in the hands of the Davids.
