You might check out the guy’s police columns before you decide you want the guy dictating to you. He’s got a serious man crush on the state’s hired muscle. A bit of a disconnect there, seeing as how he left the country because he couldn’t stand the glut of laws and overregulation of our lives. Yet he admires the hell out of those without whom the laws would just be words on paper…’cause they’re so brave and all.
Thanks for all that you (and Antiwar.com) do, and please keep it up. BTW, I just got a new car and am looking to get a couple of your stickers, but I’m having trouble finding any that won’t get my car keyed in East Texas. Suggestions welcome…
Scott,
You might check out the guy’s police columns before you decide you want the guy dictating to you. He’s got a serious man crush on the state’s hired muscle. A bit of a disconnect there, seeing as how he left the country because he couldn’t stand the glut of laws and overregulation of our lives. Yet he admires the hell out of those without whom the laws would just be words on paper…’cause they’re so brave and all.
Thanks for all that you (and Antiwar.com) do, and please keep it up. BTW, I just got a new car and am looking to get a couple of your stickers, but I’m having trouble finding any that won’t get my car keyed in East Texas. Suggestions welcome…
Come to think of it, the whole post-911 era has that coming-down-off-of-a-REALLY-bad-acid-trip kind of feeling, or so I’m told.
Kind of like the feel of the music and lyrics of David Makalaster part II by the Les Claypool Frog Brigade…
I’m David Makalaster
Your ten o’clock newscaster
And the shit has
Just hit the fan
I’m David Makalaster
Your ten o’clock newscaster
There’s a scrouge
Trampin’ cross our land
The film I’m about to show you
Will fill and overflow you
With a rage that’s
Beyond command
I’m David Makalaster
Your ten o’clock newscaster
Good evening and
Here’s what’s new
Wouldn’t it be so nice
To live in a world
Where everything’s exactly
How it seems
But we live in a world
Where bastards come along
And piss on your dreams
About the things that make ya happy
The things that make ya smile
Get off your ass
Vengeance is back in style
I’m David Makalaster
Your ten o’clock newscaster
And perhaps you didn’t
Hear me right
I’m David Makalaster
Your ten o’clock newscaster
Every man Jack of you
Should volunteer to fight
If I were only ten years younger
I’d slake this vengeful hunges
And rest assured we’d all
Sleep safe tonight
This is David Makalaster
Your ten o’clock newscaster
Good evening and God bless you
Wouldn’t it be so nice
To live in a world
Where everything’s exactly
How it seems
But we live in a world
Where bastards come along
And piss on your dreams
About the things that make ya happy
The things that make ya smile
Get off your ass
Vengeance is back in style