My brother Brian was grilling burgers last Saturday. The propane tank exploded. His screen door evaporated. His brick siding obtained trendy new flame marks. His legs were cooked from piggies to sausage. Time will tell.
Staff Sgt. Bartek Bachleda spots a fuel leak on a civilian aircraft on a flight from Chicago to Narita airport, Japan. Sergeant Bachleda alerted the pilots and aircrew about the leak, and the ranking pilot made the decision to divert the flight to San Francisco. Sergeant Bachleda is a 909th Air Refueling Squadron boom operator at Kadena Air Base, Japan. Source
ARLINGTON, Va. – It's like this: When you want a burger, you have to have a burger. In this state of mind, President Barack Obama and Vice President Joe Biden took a short — but wholly noticeable — motorcade ride from the White House to Virginia and pulled into a small, independent burger joint called Ray's Hell Burger. The two leaders went right up to the counter where the meat was being grilled and ordered. Each fetched cash from his pocket and paid, and then the pair stood like the rest and waited for their number to be called before going to a table. The restaurant, which prides itself on premium aged 10-ounce burgers, sits in a small strip plaza. The burgers sell for $6.95.
This is a top news story. It's like this: We are fucking doomed.
The Supreme Court ordered a federal appeals court reconsider a ruling that threw out a $550K fine against CBS for Janet Jackson's infamous "wardrobe malfunction" at the Super Bowl half time show in 2004.
And if these words you do not heed Your pocketbook just kinda might recede When some man comes along and claims godly need He will clean you out right through your tweed
That's right, remember there is a big difference between kneeling down and bending over... He's got twenty million dollars In his Heavenly Bank Account... All from those chumps who was Born again Oh yeah, oh yeah
He's got seven limousines And a private plane... All for the use of his Special Friends Oh yeah, oh yeah He's got thousand-dollar suits And a Wembley Tie... Girls love to stroke it While he's on the phone Oh yeah, oh yeah
At the House of Representatives He's a groovy guy... When he Gives Thanks He is not alone...
He is dealin' He is really dealin' IRS Can't determine Where The Hook is
It is easy with the Bible To pretend that You're in Show Biz
They won't get him They will never get him For the naughty stuff That he did
It is best in cases like this To pretend that You are stupid
He's got Presidential Help All along the way
He says the grace While the lawyers chew Oh yeah They sure do
And the Govenors agree to say: "He's a lovely man!" He makes it easier for Them to screw All of you... Yes, that's true!
'Cause he helps put The Fear of God In the Common Man Snatchin' up money Everywhere he can Oh yeah Oh yeah
He's got twenty million dollars In his Heavenly Bank Account You ain't got nothin', people (TAX THE CHURCHES!) You ain't got nothin', people (TAX THE FUCK OUT OF THE CHURCHES!) You ain't got nothin', people Thank the man...oh yeah