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Fred Phelps is an ass. A hateful, vile, waste of space. There, that’s as angry as I’ll be getting…hopefully. Fred Phelps and his Westboro Baptist Church lunatics (mostly relatives of his) are planning on coming to San Diego within the week to spew forth their despicable ramblings, and thankfully San Diego folks are not going to let it take place without responding. Mind you, PEACEFUL responses, without engaging these imbeciles who have the audacity to even protest at funerals of military men and women. (Yes, I will be practicing restraint. Practice, practice, practice…) Read the rest of this entry »
I found this delightful tit-for-tat while catching up on email today. (And yes, in order to maintain these valued friendships I will NOT use their names…for now…bwa-ha-ha-ha-ha… ;)) Love you, L** and K********!
Hi K******** et al,
I’m sitting here getting ready for a colonoscopy tomorrow morning and didn’t think anything could make me smile .. but the Door Frame and Pet Tax Form got me feeling good for at least a few moments, so thank you thank you.
Glad to hear you aren’t feeling so poopy! I’d hate to waste such a funny form. I’m just passing things along the chute I think all you might enjoy.
Sorry :D, I couldn’t help it! I know colonoscopies are icky – although it’s the prep more than anything so tonight you feel much worse than you will tomorrow.
Remember, this too shall pass! Sorry, gotta run!