I know, can you believe it? Cindy is here today and I don't have a sitter. Oh how would I love to be in Bryant Park right now, getting a front row seat for th lunacy that follows her wherever she goes.
In today's case, we'll have the Gathering of Eagles there to counter-punch, er, protest Mizzzzz Sheehan's latest pathetic departure from reality--she wants Congress to impeach Bush for (get this) commuting Scooter Libby's sentence (amongst other things). Oh, and she also wants the troops home still, but she's not directly protesting that anymore because she said she was done with protesting ("done" being a relative term in her pink colored sky-full-of-flying-pigs world apparently).
I think our local morning talk-radio star Keith Larson might also be there with his baseball glove and a copy of his permit to use the park, you know, the one Cindy and her pals failed to get? Oh how I hope he has one and will be successful in having them removed so he can play some catch instead. It would make for great theater if nothing else!
I would love to have brought you pictures and commentary from this live "event," but alas I'm not like my liberal mama counterparts who think nothing of exposing their very young children to the insane rantings of lunatics in a public park.
Posted by insomnomaniac at July 17, 2007 3:39 PM | TrackBack