The scene that popped into mind was,
Or maybe ...
Yeah, I like the Jesus driving the money changers out of the Temple imagery.
Here’s one with bare feet:
Or, perhaps, the powerful moral authority one. That’s nice, too:
But, no, I think my favorite is the kickass one:
Febreze? I think they will need industrial strength bleach and sand blasters. I believe they should be charged rent at the government rate, say 50,000$ a day?
And I don’t want to hear any of that “We can be here cuz it’s a public building.” crap either. The post office is a public building and I cannot just go camp out in there for a couple weeks.
All that’s missing is a fire in the middle of the circle of drummers-- who’s great idea was that---natives dancing to drum beats????---- Makes a person wonder who gave birth to these people and brung um up? Bet they’re proud of their span--- do they do that in their own homes?
I guess that’s why we did all the “rhythm Band” stuff in school.....that’s all they have.....and these are the people that are supposed to be getting our sons and daughters ready for the world......
I think every government building ought to have flush capabilities.....
DougM...Jesus tossing tables....that’s JR’s favorite one too :)
That drum circle crap? Does anyone really think those “people” are hard working union members??????
Same bongo drum beating no-talent scuzzy assholes I saw in ‘68. It never changes. “Les take some bongos to the protest maannnn, it’ll help us get some chicks”.
Bongos and bongs--
wait… Are those their “honey-buckets” they’re dancing around?
Cue the Toad in 3, 2, 1…
Start tossing bars of deodorant soap in there.
That might make them scatter--at least squirm. . .
I wonder of these folks showed up
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