Fri Dec 17, 2010 at 03:16:00 PM EST
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| Here we are back again with a Friday haiku just in time to verse it the hell out for the weekend. 5 syllables, then 7, then 5. Take the topic suggestion of the one before you, then set the next. Soooo much to talk about. DADT. President Obama's tax cut compromise. Christie (ad nauseum). Lautenberg saving Christie's bacon (or trying to) on our Tunnel bill. Flight patterns. Atlantic City. "Town Halls". School superintendents. New Education Commish. Holidays. Dead Bears.
But me? I gotta go with Alex DeCroce DeCroce DeCroce, he thinks he's above reproach reproach ...
Alex DeCroce x2
You live pretty well
30 years sucking us dry
Your hands are not clean
You live pretty well
You didn't want us to see
But we found out now
(h/t Jay Lassiter)
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