Scottish girl and her kooky family move to the States in 1981. Hilarity ensues. She grows up and marries a nice Jewish boy. Hilarity ensues. They adopt two awesome girls from China. Hilarity ensues. She writes a blog. Hilarity ensues?
Tuesday, July 11, 2006
Questions for Karl
Y'all. Through a cavalcade of manifold and serendipitous events, I am going to meet Karl Rove at the end of the month.
Seriously.
Me--and that d*mn ring burning a hole in my pocket--heading on up to Mount Doom to go face to face with Sauron himself.
What to say?
Suggestions, please! (Knowing of course the real answer is "nice to meet you; thanks for coming,") but it's fun to imagine What Might Be if only I had no internal monologue or external need to stay out of Gitmo...
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You could always ask him "Pardon me, does George have strings or is he a hand puppet? I've always wondered."
Can't wait for the "E inserts foot in mouth" posts following this showdown!
"Hi.
Why aren't you in jail with the rest of the crooks?"
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