Sweep The Leg, Johnny!

Well, I didnt know whether or not my blog was gone... guess it's not.

I was gonna rename it - Sweep The Leg, Johnny - after the immortal words from the cinematic classic "The Karate Kid". However, you might not fuckin believe it, but there is a band by that name.

I was bummed.

Anyway, Herr Murder Munkay still rules with a marshmellow fist (albeit one that can get an American sent to Git-Mo without a trial).

Course ole Chimpy's approval rating is a Nixon-esque 35%... so that's good.

What isnt good is that ass-sandwich John "You take it" Kerry and his EVEN THINKING about running again... when every single person knows that Hillary is gonna get it. Not that I want her to get it, I kinda loathe her - although the prospects of her winning, just to watch all the Faux Newsies implode is a novel idea - and Ill go to the 3rd rail if she gets the nod.

Oh, and I bought a guitar. More on that later.

Ill leave you with this, from Bruce Cockburn:

This is too big for anger
it's too big for blame.
We stumble through history so humanly lame
So I bow down my head
Say a prayer for us all
That we dont fear the spirit
When it comes to call