Every now and then the dog does catch the truck, but I have yet to see one able to drive. Most end up under the wheels or thrown in a ditch.
---William Fortner 2008---
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Bill Fortner
Thoughts about small people running a big country...and other personal musings.
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Bill Fortner
About Me
I've been in the Navy all me bloomin' life! Me Mother was a mermaid, me father was King Neptune. I was born on the crest of a wave and rocked in the cradle of the deep. Seaweed and barnacles are me clothes. Every tooth in me head is a marlinspike; the hair on me head is hemp. Every bone in me body is a spar, and when I spits, I spits tar! I'se hard, I is, I am, I are!
- LCDR William S. Fortner, USN (RET).
- I am an unrepentant independent conservative and a 30-year Navy veteran with little civilian experience thus unable to suffer fools graciously. I am a member of PETA [People Eating Tasty Animals], Southern Division, Beef Battalion, Prime Rib Brigade, Platoon Rare, Squad Au Jus and Horseradish (on the side).
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- Land of the Lazy
- Helpless Women and Children
- Fight For Survival
- Constitutional Qualifications
- Wanted
- Political Passion
- Government Health Care
- Democrat Funding
- Information Control
- $650 Million
- Truck Chasing Dog
- What's The Rush?
- Political Language
- The Hooray/Witchu Plan
- Coincidence
- Abu Musab al-Zarqawi
- Young Person
- Lord Make Me Worthy
- The Art of War - Sun Tzu
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