Thursday, September 01, 2005

What can you say

when people are starving, dirty, sick and trapped.

when the dead lay amoung the living without a second glance.

when you are told you can never go home.


The insurance commercials bombarding the weather channel. Classy.

The fact that some ass in Boston spoke with someone in New Orleans yesterday and felt that it was the perfect time to find out how soon New Orleans would be capable to hold some conventions that have been scheduled. And hey, if you can't handle it, send them to Boston.

Seriously, that was a news story last night. The anchor prefaced it with something about how the Hurricane might have given the City of Boston some unexpected financial gain. Are you fucking kidding me? We're trying to reschedule conventions? It stuns me.

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