how many american lives were lost in that operation? there's no comparison to the two. clinton fired a warning shot across the bow, based on the data he was given. and ultimately, we found no wmd, did we?
yeah, clinton was/is morally repugnant, but at least he possessed some level of intellect.
So Bush is in effect telling the dems "shut the fuck up. you assholes voted for the war, don't try to re-write history to make it look like my bad decision."
I say fuck you Georgie . Based on the sales job you gave the congress & senate, they believed we were imminently threatened by Saddam. Now, we see that you fucking lied to them and all they are saying is "we were lied to." Doesn't sound like re-writing history to me. They saw your assholes cooked analysis of the intelligence (a word that will forever be linked to you in a dubious way) not the raw data.
I know someone who takes ephedra, and quite honestly I knew speed freaks years ago whose behavior paralleled this person's. Bunch of tweakers ready to jump out of their skin at anything.
There's no doubt that weight is a huge factor in climbing, but if you've exhausted all other possible solutions (eat less, train harder)and you want a stimulant to supress your appetite, at least go see a Dr. and get a legitimate prescription. I think ephedra is nasty shit.
What a great distraction it's been! And, since I'm almost done with school (only 2 months left to go, I may get my post count up over 500!
(Doug, #33) I wonder if there's any significance to my cc.com anniversary being the same as my wedding anniversary.......?
"I got pulled over for speeding the other day. The police officer said did you nkow you were going 80 miles an hour? I said, yeah but I wasn't going to be out that long
"I spilled some spot remover on my dog. Now I can't find him"
On my mom's side grandpa was killed in a logging accident in 1932 when my mom was 7 years old. They lived in a logging town in the Teanaway called Casland, long gone. They moved to Ellensburg and my grandmother worked as a reporter/editor for the Daily Record until retirement, with a short break in WWII when she did her Rosie the Riveter duty at Boeing.
On dad's side, grandpa was a scottish WWI vet on a boat to Australia. When the boat stopped in Hawaii, grandpa said "Hollllly shit, I'm staying here!". Not sure if that was before he met my granmother. They got married and the rest is history. He worked at the Lihue Plantation on Kauai until retirement.
There is a crumbly crag on the w. side of SR900, about 1.5 miles s. of newport way. No real gear placing opportunities, but plenty of bomber shit for top-roping anchors.
If it was up to the governers of Mississippi and Louisiana to go through a complicated acuisition/procurement process to get the proper relief, all I've got to say is when you're up to your ass in alligators, sometimes it's hard to remember you need to drain the swamp.