Show Me The Bah

When the Piper plays, Mama you got to move. Woo. Hoo. Little e now driving for the dark side, little media driving nails into its feet, out chasing the stories that matter to you, they the team, your team. Tee. Hee. Who edits these typo-ridden wire reports anyway, war, what war?, we're gonna have us middle east peace, suckling at a bottle with fourbars dropped in the milk? covered in chocolate and rolled in some sugar, for the kids. Where's a mfing Mellon when the creationist museum is going under? Who'll learn the kids right? See above, below, basically anytime in space and. What happens when the snake finally does eat itself? There's a risk, of a hundred dollar a barrel, now coming, euro, fucking shit way up; oh, and we can't spend our way out of all your fuckups; not to mention our ass was way too credit rich and week to week poor to begin with, how could it have gone any other? Than exactly as it has? Ask the mudville nine. This was not a slur. Supreme my left nut. That was. Bet there are boys at the ex-brands named citi and lynch, looking for a beam amongst the overhead running fiber optic army, but.