The clay feet of the idol are crumbling while the fawning media tries to patch it with bull dung. The halo is tarnished and the left keeps polishing its eyes hoping it will look better to no avail. Those clinging for dear life to the left side of the planet are still unrepentant. Perhaps they should let go, put their fingers in their ears and fall into the sun screaming LA LA LA LA La La La La la la la la....
---William Fortner 2009---
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Thoughts about small people running a big country...and other personal musings.
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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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