matherdesk
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Monday, May 26, 2014
A Bloated Farting Plot

After a lovely weekend at the cabin we started back quite early. We were on the road at 5:00 AM!  Poor Wallace was still afflicted with his gastrointestinal dispute after eating a dead fish head on Saturday and a mystery dead animal last Thursday afternoon, so he farted up a storm the entire ride home! Peeew!  In an analogous leaky manner two recent news stories flashed in the headlines as I perused the news on my phone. 

First, another school shooting at a university campus occurred, this time in affluent Sant Barbara, California resulting in the deaths of three tri Delts and three others.  Once again the chant Ban the Guns crescendos.  Just what if TPTB truly have Monarch Ultra K and are sending these depressed semi-sociopaths dopamine laden murderous commands?  After Sandy Hook, I am ready to believe it.

The second story was only ten minutes old.  Apparently the WH accidentally divulged who the top CIA dog was in Afghanistan through a leaky press release of some function happening over there.  The WP and NYT agreed to not print it as it put him and his family in danger. 

I refuse to believe these people are inept morons who would accidentally make such a slip up. It is more likely he was being exposed to remove him from the scene. For his own safety of course!  Add him to the list of demoted officers and diplomats during the Obama administration.  Are we even nearing the end of this debacle?  No.  That is what is so scary.

Underhanded corruption and wool pulling by the MSM off gases from the WH and this government like a hundred Wallaces in a Jeep.  I certainly would not mind them suffocating themselves on their own putrid farts.

Posted at 08:26 pm by matherdesk

 

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