haha Thespian. I was thinking the same thing. With the long introduction Mr. Stanhope gave, I was expecting some neat-o political theater. Now that W is on the way out, this type of thing is getting rather stale (extremely stale, actually). There are only 800,000 Youtube videos rehashing the same themes, along with 9 billion blog entries and 10^10 message board comments to this effect. GWB is a liar and a hypocrite. Ok, next topic? please.
There's something about this f-you style of political expression that leaves me weary. Even where I agree with the gist of the political critique, being in-yo-face, calling Dick Cheney "Dick", is no longer edgy or rebellious. I had to stop this 3/4 the way through, because this flabby dude spitting in my face reminded me too much of the guy who cut me off on the freeway and then gave me the finger the other day.
I think some people here are missing the point. Whether or not YOU think marijuana is a harmless drug, YOU do not have the right to give it to others without their permission. Just as YOU may think you are are quite attractive and your genitals pose no physical harm to others, you have no right to rub them against strangers.
So the cop is driving down the street and starts having strange and unfamiliar feelings from the weed. He has no idea its weed. He has no idea whats going on, for all he knows its PCP or a stroke. I can see how this would be a frightening experience. He's a victim, and the justice system didn't recognize it. He has a right to be a little choked up.
Those punks are lucky he didn't step back in the kitchen and crush their faces with handle of his revolver. You don't mess with another man's food, punks.
To all you filth who say "that's what you gotta expect, being a cop". Remember that when your sister is being raped, or when someone beats you up and steals your weed. If the cop says to you "you're nothing but a burger flippin' loser w/ authority issues, tough luck", then hey, thats what ya gotta expect, being a vermin.
He doesn't set the speed limits, he just enforces them. Nobody likes a cop who gives a 20 minute lecture, but what makes you think this is such a cop? This could be the guy that you call when someone is trying to rape your mother, you know, the guy who is willing to risk taking a bullet when you run sniveling and call 911. And just because you don't like someone doesn't give you the right to put what you want in their food. Bullies surely are a form of human pestilence, but losers who claim they are dispensing some sort of vigilantism by messing with people's food surely rank very high as far as human pestilence goes, and deserve to be force-fed the excrement of their victims.
Moodindigo: as with any other job, police officers take lunch breaks.
"In the face of war? Do you know how many people starve, die, or are suppressed? The violence they witness, the grief they experience? There are so many landmines that need to be taken out, schools rebuilt, health care needs, and their lives restored?"
True, true. Well, don't just talk about those landmines that need to be taken out, get out on your hands and knees and do something about it!
Patent application 11/461,872, by inventor Thiet Dinh Nguyen (http://www.google.com/patents?id=IeygAAAAEBAJ&dq=perfect+chair+hula)
"Various motorized chairs have been developed over many decades"
"In this design, and ischial pad is caused to undulate about two orthogonal, horizontal axes. This causes the patient's spine to be flexed in a manner simulating the natural motion of the spine"
Just as natural as the Hula, I reckon. I can't wait to roll one into the office. Guess what, lazy cubemates, I'm getting trim Hawaiian style! Aloha spare tire! And aloha rock hard abs! I like to use it on my lunch break.
But more neat-o, less politics, please.
There's something about this f-you style of political expression that leaves me weary. Even where I agree with the gist of the political critique, being in-yo-face, calling Dick Cheney "Dick", is no longer edgy or rebellious. I had to stop this 3/4 the way through, because this flabby dude spitting in my face reminded me too much of the guy who cut me off on the freeway and then gave me the finger the other day.
So basically, not so-neato.
"How to Good-Bye Depression: If You Constrict Anus 100 Times Everyday. Malarkey? or Effective Way?"
http://www.amazon.com/How-Good-Bye-Depression-Constrict-Everyday/dp/0595094724/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1203731631&sr=8-1
So the cop is driving down the street and starts having strange and unfamiliar feelings from the weed. He has no idea its weed. He has no idea whats going on, for all he knows its PCP or a stroke. I can see how this would be a frightening experience. He's a victim, and the justice system didn't recognize it. He has a right to be a little choked up.
Those punks are lucky he didn't step back in the kitchen and crush their faces with handle of his revolver. You don't mess with another man's food, punks.
To all you filth who say "that's what you gotta expect, being a cop". Remember that when your sister is being raped, or when someone beats you up and steals your weed. If the cop says to you "you're nothing but a burger flippin' loser w/ authority issues, tough luck", then hey, thats what ya gotta expect, being a vermin.
He doesn't set the speed limits, he just enforces them. Nobody likes a cop who gives a 20 minute lecture, but what makes you think this is such a cop? This could be the guy that you call when someone is trying to rape your mother, you know, the guy who is willing to risk taking a bullet when you run sniveling and call 911. And just because you don't like someone doesn't give you the right to put what you want in their food. Bullies surely are a form of human pestilence, but losers who claim they are dispensing some sort of vigilantism by messing with people's food surely rank very high as far as human pestilence goes, and deserve to be force-fed the excrement of their victims.
Moodindigo: as with any other job, police officers take lunch breaks.
I applaud you for your service. But you may have missed the joke on that one.
"In the face of war? Do you know how many people starve, die, or are suppressed? The violence they witness, the grief they experience? There are so many landmines that need to be taken out, schools rebuilt, health care needs, and their lives restored?"
True, true. Well, don't just talk about those landmines that need to be taken out, get out on your hands and knees and do something about it!
"Various motorized chairs have been developed over many decades"
"In this design, and ischial pad is caused to undulate about two orthogonal, horizontal axes. This causes the patient's spine to be flexed in a manner simulating the natural motion of the spine"
Just as natural as the Hula, I reckon. I can't wait to roll one into the office. Guess what, lazy cubemates, I'm getting trim Hawaiian style! Aloha spare tire! And aloha rock hard abs! I like to use it on my lunch break.