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Hearts, the Time Machine, and Horses

Sign right outside a Congressional meeting in DC.

Hearts
Do you want to know where a vast majority of the worldwide psychos, misfits, degenerates, brain dead, insecure, mongoloid, and midget brained, non-card playing perverts are on the web?  Try playing free hearts on the MSN network. You can chose a player name like groinescratch, or bigpoleman or hautvajeana and join a rousing game of hearts. It's difficult to get a game because people often quit before the game starts or right as the game starts, in an attempt to mess with other players. By the time you go through the eight steps or so to even get a match, you'll find out that most people actually believe it's a game of skill instead of a computer dealing the cards in a pre-chosen way. It's 90% cards and 10% playing skill, but people will act like you killed their mother if you give them the Queen of spades. They will call you every name in the book. Some people stall for as long as possible, believing they are tormenting other players. Some cuss constantly on the chat board. Some hold grudges if they have a match with someone who beat them before. Some just mumble. Many quit after the first hand. Most blame any loss on someone else. It's just like politicians in a government meeting. It could be, too, because you have no idea who you are really playing. It's bad during the week, but I swear that MSN must have a contract with every psycho ward and mental hospital in the world with computers because on Saturday and Sunday they are all online. If hearts online is any indicator of the current state of the human race, the world is doomed, and very soon.

The Time Machine
 Quote by someone named Jewdog on Pakistan today:
"To convert the current date to the calendar in Pakistan: Subtract 1300 years, so 2012 - 1300 = 712. If you vacation in Pakistan, you will not only be traveling through space, but back in time to a simpler age, when men were men, women knew their place and the earth was flat."

Horses
One of my relatives, a guest of the state in Henryville, Indiana, said that virtually the entire town had been destroyed by the tornadoes a few weeks or so back. He said they saw it heading toward them but it changed direction so the prison is the only place in town still standing. He is now on one of the cleanup crews. Here is something you won't hear on the news. He said they had horses running around down there with tree limbs sticking out of their bodies after being punctured by the wind. A tornado is a nightmare that spares nothing.






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