July 2, 2003
Wiped out.
I was up in San Jose today trying to do my small part to improve the unemployment numbers, interviewing with a tiny firm called StorAd. I flew up from LAX this morning, flew back in the afternoon after the interviews. I am, officially, toast. I did well in the interview, though, even correctly solving a normally simple C problem long after my brain had become thoroughly fried.
So I got home and what do I find? The Prick in Chief has put American soldiers at even further risk. (Link thanks to editor at Blah3: Weblog Entry - 07/02/2003: 'Let's you and him fight.') These are awfully brave words for someone who has never risked his life in the military, who deserted his National Guard post during wartime, who now is wasting the lives of young Americans with his empty boasting.
"Bring it on?" So how many dead American soldiers do we have to have before we no longer "got plenty tough force there?"
I'm not even going to start with his grasp of the English language. He was pretty obviously off-script and will be hearing about that from Rove.
We're still averaging one dead American kid a day. Or more.