Actually, this has nothing to do with the book or the field Mrs. Ipstenu and I passed on our way to Cleveland. My retarded cat is dying and I don’t have spell check. I wrote the excerpt while on kablog, which is nice but has a limited interface…. Three lines isn’t enough. More poisted now.
Crime pays, but it also puts you into debt in a way that most people find hard to extract themselves.
We need more laws with stiffer penalties to rid our community of drugs. To be sure, these laws make smuggling and selling and buying drugs more risky. That, in turn, drives up their prices – thus making them more profitable. So more money and work goes into expanding the market for the contraband, ergo the more laws there are, the more crime there is.
This is being shared since I was trying to answer a question about a recent CSI episode on a board I frequent, and it came out so nice, I thought I should hang on to it. Hey, this is how the snuff film entry was written!
One less airport in this toooown. Dick’em’daily shut down Meigs Field in the middle of the night. Oh, I’ll be at a wedding this weekend, and the Fan Girl in me squeels at getting to meet the Lethal Doses author!
Everyone else is writing about the Oscars, so why shouldn’t I? Normally I don’t watch them, but I did this time. Nothing else was on. Cope.
I’m not an anti-American, I just didn’t vote for Bush and I think he’s going about this all wrong. This is filled with my personal views of the war. If you think that Bush is right and we should be doing this, stop reading now. Seriously. This is your warning.
Mrs. Ipstenu came up with the title, and while morbid it’s actually very true right now. The last twelve months have been hard.