Friday, February 11, 2005
I Got 52 Problems...
..but Bin Laden ain't- oh, wait...
Fifty-two times. Fifty-two fucking times. And this is not the FBI, or the CIA, or the NSA picking up this critical, cryptic information. It's the FAA. If something is hiding in such plain sight that the guys who make sure the planes all don't crash can pick it up, and you don't, there are problems. Big problems.
Oh, and look at that! Bush and friends have been blocking this document for the past five months! How conveeeenieeeent. If anyone needs me, I'll be throwing up.
Fifty-two times. Fifty-two fucking times. And this is not the FBI, or the CIA, or the NSA picking up this critical, cryptic information. It's the FAA. If something is hiding in such plain sight that the guys who make sure the planes all don't crash can pick it up, and you don't, there are problems. Big problems.
Oh, and look at that! Bush and friends have been blocking this document for the past five months! How conveeeenieeeent. If anyone needs me, I'll be throwing up.
