Miss Begotten is one of my pet names for myself, for Southern Gothic reasons best kept to myself. Miss Begotten tries to speak plainly, but sometimes she tends to babble -- parenthetically, of course. It's never my intention to offend (and usually that's true - except on those [maybe not so] rare occasions when I mean it very friggin' much) but it sometimes happens, so if you're unusually easily offended...
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
The Week's Best E-Mail
Let me say a quick hello on this Wednesday morning before Boss Lady goes into her harridan routine and disrupts the hell out of the place and interrupts my play time.
Happy Hump Day, y'all!
Roxan is the one to thank again this week for the funny "forward." Enjoy! And comments from the peanut gallery on the topic at hand are welcome.
Let me get this straight......we're trying to pass a health care plan written by a committee whose chairman says he doesn't understand it, passed by a Congress that hasn't read it but exempts themselves from it. To be signed by a president that also hasn't read it and who smokes. With funding administered by a treasury chief who didn't pay his taxes, all to be overseen by a Surgeon General who is obese, and financed by a country that's broke.