Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Let's forget our troubles with a big bowl of strawberry ice cream.

It's been a stressful week. Things I love are being threatened...all hell's broken loose in Madison...senators are on the lam...my friends out in Montana are under siege from their own local tea party nutbags...it's one thing after another.

There's really only one cure for all this. Thom Yorke, spaz dancing.

Well, maybe there are two cures.

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