I was watching a movie with DS earlier and they were interviewing a lawyer. He said: This lawyer sounds like he's talking nonsense. I said: He's a lawyer. That's what they do...
I would like to disagree, but after the day I had yesterday responding to another lawyer's nonsense, I cannot.
Well, the movie was about Guantanamo. We watched as they filmed these guys who did the most unimaginable things. They threw feces and made c0cktails of different bodily fluids to throw at the guards. The women soldiers got treated especially badly. There was nothing civil or nice about these prisoners. Then they showed some lawyers sitting up in an office in a suit worried about them. They didn't worry about the military personal taking care of them. They talked all this gobbledly gook about fair and human treatment and rights when the prisoners would even act like human beings. I really did try to drum up SOME sympathy but I couldn't. DS didn't understand the lawyers behavior after watching the prisoners in action. The prisoners behavior was pretty horrifying.
Czech you're a saint.
ohfour, get to the doctor now!
Have a fun trip flan.
I have to leave the house and accomplish something today. Waiting on the cable repair man first.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
We just had the power go out for a while. About 20 minutes. Thankfully it came back on.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
It is something the cable company has done. Every TV MUST have a box now. No matter the TV.
So we have to get one of those.
Don't know if we will. There are other ways of watching TV now a days.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou