Teh Squeaky Wheel
Middle-of-teh-work-week salutations, GN!
Happy to read that your brisket was a nommy success.
I share your deep, abiding hatred of unions. As you may recall, a bandmate and I were threatened by American Federation of Musician goons in a dark parking lot during the summer of ’72. (We were both too young to join without a parent’s signature.)
I sent certified letters to the president of the local, the national office and George Meany, who was head of the AFL-CIO. Not one of them responded; three strikes.
You can’t credibly claim to be “looking out for the little guy” when you threaten minors with destruction of instruments they scrimped and saved for.
Good morning, happy Wednesday, and hi, Fatwa!
I gots nuthin’ this morning. Off to work. See youse.
Happy Wednesday, Gerbil Nation!
Good morning, Fatwa, and Sven!
Glad your brisket turned out well, Sven.
Fatwa -- unions are like politicians, always telling you they’re working for you, when they’re really working for themselves.
Hai, Paddy --
I’d have hired a better grade of goons had they been working for me. Image and PR are important. 🙂
Kilt’d by an elephant doing yoga. Sad. Very sad.
Well, it was an African elephant, and we all know how they are with yoga, so, yeah.