Tuesday, March 15, 2005

Iran is getting nuked up, or not, maybe just saber swinging and holding out for more goodies from the west, the pay-off, the smear and everything else that private companies and individuals can not do under the Foreign Corrupt Practices Act, which makes bribbing countries and individuals- IL LEGAL for US businesses, whether it is routine in other countries or not.  Ass kissing India is looking the other way, again.
 
Of course, if you are an Egyptican Magician (by way of Lybia) how owns the largest wireless carrier in Iraq, you can pay, smear, grease or bribe anybody with an invoice calling himself "a consultant," so byzantium is alive and well, and there continutes to be more that one way to skin that cat. 
 
Iran wants to run shit in the middle east, to have a voice and influence the region.  They want to be the head honcho when Isreal is put into forced retirement. Iran says they have nukes, or want nukes, or will buy nukes, and we say talk to Ms. Rice.  They say if you don't quid, there's gonna be no pro quo. They say. They say a lot of shit, but somebody should ask the president of Pakistan. Colon Power gave him 6 minutes to change his mind before the Deltas would rob every nuke he had, and It makes me wonder why why we are kissing asses in Iran to turn the heat down in Iraq. 
 
Several possible reasons, but we are thinking it boils down to the French (state of mind), who lead the world in second guessing, goading and gaming American agendas and interests.  In many ways, I'm thinking the Spanish are more French than the French, but that is a different story that takes place in Latin America, and points south where the harvest is sweetest.  Nonetheless, the West is basically divided, over money and philosophy, while Iran's Brainwashed Republican Guard are teaching teenagers to work with C4, and the wet arts.  Well, these nukes are what's hinky today, and so are are the war games these numb nuts are playing over the oil. 
 
Hinky grew up with that Nuclear Fear, deep down in that assneck regions where you could not help to wonder what's the sense of quadradic equasions if they were going to tear the roof off the mother sucker anyway...  
 
Now they want to bring it back; the old ways, fear, punctuated with FDA approved pain relief that governments can offer a la Joe Stalin's Hollywood.  If this is limited government, you better ask Benjamin "Ben" Dover to help you pay for it at tax time.
 
 
Here's a blast from the past for all you Iranian Republican Guards out there, planning your attacks with children's back packs:

King Of The World
Steely Dan
Hello one and all
Was it you I used to know
Can't you hear me call
On this old ham radio
All I got to say
I'm alive and feeling fine
If you come my way
You can share my poison wine
CHORUS:
No marigolds in the promised land
There's a hole in the ground
Where they used to grow
Any man left on the Rio Grande
Is the king of the world
As far as I know

I don't want your bread
I don't need your helping hand
I can't be no savage
I can't be no highwayman
Show me where you are
You and I will spend this day
Driving in my car
Through the ruins of Santa Fe

CHORUS
No marigolds in the promised land
There's a hole in the ground
Where they used to grow
Any man left on the Rio Grande
Is the king of the world
As far as I know
 

I'm reading last year's papers
Although I don't know why
Assassins cons and rapers
Might as well die

If you come around
No more pain and no regrets
Watch the sun go brown
Smoking cobalt cigarettes
There's no need to hide
Taking things the easy way
If I stay inside
I might live til Saturday


Hinky 12:04 PM

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