There was a motion in the parliament last night urging the Minstry for Health to lose a few pounds and get to the gym. It was defeated, heavily. Meanwhile we go around blithely ignoring the real issues of the day such as where is that 900k now and what was the Cowboy doing diverting the government jet to see his banker in the Bahamas while abroad on official business mere moments after being donated a heap of cash?
Where's the money? Let's see, a half percent of that flowing the other way is, let's see, 45000! One of Bertie's "dig out" names claims he never knew anything about no "dig out" and he definitely had no money to give the grubby little fucker. Well, he didn't put it like that but you get the big dirty picture. What's this? A lodgement for 45,000 dollars equivalent in the Bertie's personal bank account in Dublin a short time after? Hmm. No, that's 5%, excuse my maths, but the mind boggles with the figures and insinuations. Sweep the yellow sky.
09:00
Up to 800 POWs massacred by Allies after imprisoned Taliban fighters revolt at fortress near Mazar i Sharif in most violent engagement of US-led invasion of Afghanistan
10:10
Lobsters have teeth in their stomach.
18:10My freaking wireless mouse is eating batteries, no cheese. Speaking of which, the former Teabreak, Cowboy the Dog, says the trip to the Bahamas was scheduled and was government business. Sure, we believe you, even though it contradicts everything else said about it by everybody else, including the career pilot's logbook. What was the concern? "Economic development." Finally, something plausible. Who's economic development?
18:48
My flash drive sparked and flattened the laptop. Remember to Earth it. Met a girl with pearl blue eyes. She made a racist remark.
