A Skype session is now underway, but we’re still waiting for Wolfgang to join us. He probably had too much Saki and sushi last night at one of the many fine establishments in Bangkok. What’s this? He’s trying to ring through right now, but we’re having technical difficulties, so stand by. Oops, lost him. Ah, there he is.
JM: “Wolf, what do you have to report? All hell is breaking loose around here….”
WM: “Sorry, JM. Late night last night. I’ve been tracking our little buddy from North Korea. He hasn’t come through with his ‘Christmas Surprise’ yet, but it’s only a matter of time. I’m so nervous that I hit a local cantina for some sushi and Saki."
RV: “Well, it’s limoncello time, but here is my report: Yes, all hell is breaking loose. Herr Gropenfuhrer continues poke the hornet’s nest known as Iran. He’e pressing for war. It’s a dangerous game. Hasn’t he ever heard of The Beatitudes?”
HV: “Well, it’s chaos, as usual. The impeachment process grinds on and Herr Gropenfuhrer and his minions continue with their evil ways. A lot of blah, blah. woof, woof, tweet, tweet. It will be a long year, as if last year wasn’t long enough. What are we to do, JM?”
HV: “I know that one, where he says: ‘A thousand slimy things lived on and so did I.’ Then, Mr. Duke starts out with this lede (lead): ‘The political situation slipped another few notches, a hideous clicking and screeching of pig-iron out of control -- bad slippage with bent edges that won’t grip or hold onto anything.’”
WM: “His description of Nixon and his minions compares well to Trump and his minions: ‘There are the old timers, the vets: Boss Tweed, Joe McCarthy, Martin Borman, Caligula, Marshal Tojo, Jimmy Hoffa and a whole crowd of mutants and zombies. It is a special kind of hell for failed politicians. They are a special breed: The Shameless Ones.’”
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