Archive for August, 2006

The Loony Left’s Core Competence: Stupidity

Monday, August 28th, 2006

UNIFIL Website in service to Hezbollah?

Monday, August 28th, 2006

That would come as no real surprise…
During the recent month-long war between Hezbollah and Israel, U.N. “peacekeeping” forces made a startling contribution: They openly published daily real-time intelligence, of obvious usefulness to Hezbollah, on the location, equipment, and force structure of Israeli troops in Lebanon.
UNIFIL–the United Nations Interim Force in Lebanon, a nearly 2,000-man blue-helmet […]

It’s not a joke…

Friday, August 25th, 2006

…it’s just the way the MSM are frequently dealing with the truth:
Paris, Paris…
A young man was walking the streets of Paris. Suddenly he saw a rottweiler attacking a young girl. He jumped on the dog, struggled with him and strangled it. Both he and the girl escaped with minor scratches.
Immediately excited journalists surrounded him and […]

Coming Soon…

Friday, August 25th, 2006

(via LGF)
For the background story, click here.

Evil Bingo (Part II)

Wednesday, August 23rd, 2006

30 minutes later
Playing bingo when drunk is not a pleasant experience. One has a hard time paying attention, the numbers on the cards seem rather foreign and there’s the constant feeling of having to vomit.
I’m not talking about me right now. I can drink a lot. But my Little Rib wasn’t doing too well. Three […]

Evil Bingo (Part I)

Friday, August 18th, 2006

If you live in Las Vegas it is not a good idea to be into gambling. Countless people have lost everything here, which is why many of them have jumped off some of the higher buildings in the City of Lights.
As Christians my Little Rib and I do not approve of gambling at all. In […]

Fartvergnügen

Tuesday, August 1st, 2006

“Last night you farted in your sleep.”
My Little Rib’s claim is a total understatement. I know what I’m capable of when I had to behave all day long. It’s a fact that I wake myself up with my nightly emissions. Since I have the strange habit of sleeping at the very edge of my bed, […]