The organization of any complex arrangement hinges on the interplay of seemingly haphazard individual events.
Thursday, August 10, 2006
No bombs, maybe snakes.
I'm not getting on any flight that goes to or from the UK. So I'm not going to be on one of those "at risk" flights. I mean, thanks for your concern and all, but how do they know I just don't walk in there see there are too many guys, serve them their food, and get the fuck out?* Your precious what bitch?* Heh. Where was I? Oh yes... Besides, I'm flying into Newark, New Jersey. If you want to strike terror into the hearts of Americans, killing off some people from New Jersey won't do it. That's like removing a abcessed tooth. In the end, if there is noone left in New Jersey, the country is just that much better off. *If you don't know what movie I'm quoting, shame on you. There's a seat on the next flight to New Jersey with your name on it.
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