Santorum pulls out
Dec. 22nd, 2005 08:34 pmSantorum is trying to disassociate himself with the Thomas More Law Center, the group that was hot for Intelligent Design to be taught in public schools.
The (f)law center's mission is to defend the religious freedom of Christians. Because, if other people's children aren't being brainwashed with your religious ideas, your religious freedoms are being violated. My religious freedoms involve stifling yours! Party on, Christian soldiers!
Long live the Spaghetti Monster!!
In other news, I almost got locked into the bathroom stall at work, thanks to a buggy lock on stall #2. Thankfully, I had a leatherman multi-tool in my pocket. Life is good when you don't have to shimmy around on the floor of a public lavatory. Oh, yes it is!
Furthermore, I must comment on the most disgusting aspect of my job: cleaning keyboards. On rare occasions, I need to redeploy some used keyboards and mice. Let me just say that some people gather some interesting filth in their keyboards at work. If I could crawl inside my purell hand disinfectant bottle, I would have. Yuck!
I've lost my broken garage door remote, and found a working one. This is a good thing. However, I'm vexed by losing something against my intent.
Now I am home. Time for dinner.
The (f)law center's mission is to defend the religious freedom of Christians. Because, if other people's children aren't being brainwashed with your religious ideas, your religious freedoms are being violated. My religious freedoms involve stifling yours! Party on, Christian soldiers!
Long live the Spaghetti Monster!!
In other news, I almost got locked into the bathroom stall at work, thanks to a buggy lock on stall #2. Thankfully, I had a leatherman multi-tool in my pocket. Life is good when you don't have to shimmy around on the floor of a public lavatory. Oh, yes it is!
Furthermore, I must comment on the most disgusting aspect of my job: cleaning keyboards. On rare occasions, I need to redeploy some used keyboards and mice. Let me just say that some people gather some interesting filth in their keyboards at work. If I could crawl inside my purell hand disinfectant bottle, I would have. Yuck!
I've lost my broken garage door remote, and found a working one. This is a good thing. However, I'm vexed by losing something against my intent.
Now I am home. Time for dinner.