I'm Tired

There's not much to talk about and I am tired.

Oh, I should mention that Cheney told Pat Leahy (who refused to shake hands with me at my law school graduation) to Fuck Off.

Good for Cheney. Pat is a disgrace to the republic, and a disgrace to the legal profession.

Other than that - the handover in Iraq is imminent, the moonbats continue to complain, and the 4th branch of government (with the help of the minority party) continues to conspire to ensure America's defeat to the hands of militant islamists.

Like I said, I am tired. I'm going away for the weekend, no blogging no computer, no connection to the modern world. See you monday. Till then, I leave you with a happier song.

Rainbow Connection
Written by Paul Williams
Performed by Kermit

Why are there so many songs about rainbows
And what's on the other side?
Rainbows are visions, but only illusions,
And rainbows have nothing to hide.
So we've been told and some choose to believe it
I know they're wrong, wait and see.
Someday we'll find it, the rainbow connection,
The lovers, the dreamers and me.

Who said that every wish would be heard and answered
When wished on the morning star?
Somebody thought of that, and someone believed it,
And look what it's done so far.
What's so amazing that keeps us stargazing
And what do we think we might see?
Someday we'll find it, the rainbow connection,
The lovers, the dreamers, and me.

All of us under its spell,
We know that it's probably magic...

... Have you been half asleep? And have you heard voices?
I've heard them calling my name.
... Is this the sweet sound that calls the young sailors?
The voice might be one and the same
I've heard it too many times to ignore it
It's something that I'm s'posed to be...
Someday we'll find it, the rainbow connection,
The lovers, the dreamers, and me.

Laa, da daa dee da daa daa,
La laa la la laa dee daa doo...

Have a great weekend. See you on Monday.