We couldn’t have done it without you.
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It was my pleasure.
huh?
Oh, sorry, I shouldn’t have barged in like that. My name is Rick. I used to live here.
Yeah, me too. That wasn’t my question.
Ugarte:
I quit my firm job in August and have been working on voting rights in NY State for the mid-term election. On election day and for four days before, I was in upstate/central NY running a stable of poll-watching lawyers.
I’m assuming Rick was thanking me for saving America. And you’re very welcome. It was the least I could do.
I’m going to stick with thanking Mr. Pearatty for all that his Big Sky 3 percenters did for the country.
We all do our part.
You truly are America’s Family.
Nice little love in we’re having here at Rick’s. Can someone buy the fat man a drink?
[9/11 nutjobbery]
[9/11 nutjobbery, part II]
[9/11 nutjobbery, the stirring conclusion in which all of us are the crazy ones.]
I’ll be deleting the comments from Dr. Crazypants as soon as I get home. Right now I have to go watch the debut of an HDNet special on “Hurricanes” Katrina and Rita, which were clearly plots by the President and his cronies at Halliburton.
I decided I’d rather edit than delete. I return you now to this dead blog.