Senator John McCain’s choice of Sarah Palin to be his running mate on the Republican ticket has launched a firestorm of bad press not quite blown out by all the news coverage of Hurricane Gustav. We figure this election is all but over anyway, but what the heck. Let’s play the conspiracy game.
Maybe Palin, in addition to being a redneck, anti-abortion nut with nice legs, who was for the bridge to nowhere before she was against it, is really Opus Dei?
I’m just now getting around to watching The Da Vinci Code film.
While I don’t put much stock into these religious myths, the masses seem to. So I wonder if it was a conspiracy that I was bumped from the BBC once to talk about New Orleans by none other than Tom Hanks?
And, while we’re at it, I was lured to New Orleans in the first place at the turn of the century by the Jesuits at Loyola University, surely the protectors of the Catholic Church, where they proceeded to try and destroy my academic career.
Maybe I’m from the royal blood line myself, eh, one of the last of the true descendants of Mary Magdalene? Maybe that’s why they’re trying to kill me : )
Sorry, but even though it’s Tuesday, I’m in a Monday kind of mood.
Sarah Palin as veep. What a freaking joke. Wonder how long it will take for Karl Rove to convince McCain to drop her?
Stay tuned…
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