Cold, sunny,
breezy. There is an autumnal bite to the
breeze as it blows down valley.
The Duck is
still giving its all for the greater good.
Gloria will finish it for dinner along with black beans and mixed
grains. I’ll have black beans &
rice with a frozen burrito to round off the menu.
The Middle
East craziness continues. The exhumation
of Arafat will proceed, in hopes that the PA can hang his death around Israel’s
neck. The current myth is that he died
of Polonium poisoning at the hands of Israel.
The PA will conveniently overlook at least one malignancy and probable
HIV-AIDS, in order to create a mythical hero from a brigand who made off with
quite a lot of the money donated for refugee relief to the PA.
The exhumation
and subsequent post mortem toxicology studies will most likely serve no other
purpose than to stir up hostility and animosity in the West Bank.
I have given
up, finding resistance of no benefit, and established a twitter account. Since we have no text message cell phone
package, that account will remain nailed to the house.
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