I suggest you go look at this, the Tom Lehrer channel at YouTube.
It's kinda scary how relevant his songs still are today.
- Mood:
nostalgic

It's a brilliant encapsulation of the American Yahoo.
The Cardinals t-shirt, the bandana, the mullet, the mis-spelled sign.
The only thing missing is an early-80's Camaro in the background.
"Excuse me, Your Holiness," says the driver," Would you please take your seat so we can leave?"
"Well, to tell you the truth," says the Pope, "they never let me drive at the Vatican when I was a cardinal, and now that I'm Pope, I'd really like to drive today."
"I'm sorry, Your Holiness, but I cannot let you do that. I'd lose my job! And what if something should happen?" protests the driver, wishing he'd never gone to work that morning.
"Who's going to tell? Besides, there might be something extra in it for you," says the Pope with a smile.
Reluctantly, the driver gets in the back as the Pope climbs in behind the wheel. The driver quickly regrets his decision when, after exiting the airport, the Pontiff floors it, accelerating the limo to 105 mph.
(Remember, he's German.)
"Please slow down, Your Holiness!" pleads the worried driver, but the Pope keeps the pedal to the metal until they hear sirens. "Oh, Dear God, I'm gonna lose my license -- and my job!" moans the driver.
The Pope pulls over and rolls down the window as the cop approaches, but the cop takes one look at him, goes back to his motorcycle, and gets on the radio.
"I need to talk to the Chief," he says to the dispatcher.
The Chief gets on the radio and the cop tells him that he's stopped a limo going a hundred and five.
"So bust him," says the Chief.
"I don't think we want to do that, he's really big," said the cop.
The Chief exclaimed," All the more reason!"
"No, I mean really important," said the cop with a bit of persistence.
The Chief then asked, "Who ya got there, the Mayor?"
Cop: "Bigger."
Chief: " The Governor?"
Cop: "Bigger."
Chief: "The President?"
Cop: "Bigger."
"Well," said the Chief, "Who is it?"
Cop: "I think it's God!"
The Chief is stumped, " You been drinking, John? "
Cop: " No Sir."
Chief : " Then what makes you think it's God?"
Cop: "He's got the Pope as a chauffeur."
Please don't eat "Corned Beef and Cabbage" tomorrow; it isn't Irish. Corned Beef is a Yiddish-American invention, and boiled cabbage sucks.
If you want to eat something cabbage-like, try colcannon, especially the way my mom makes it:
First, par-boil some cut up potatoes
Then, cut up some cabbage into little bits
Then, ut up some bacon, and fry it in the pan, until it is crisp-like.
Fish out the crisp bacon, and dump the cabbage into the hot oil.
When the cabbage is almost done, dump the bacon bits back in.
Then, dump the potato bits into the pan.
When the potatoes are hot again, and possibly browned a bit, take it all out of the pan and serve it.
You don't want the cabbage to go soft before you serve it.
This goes well with bangers, or another Irish or British sausage-like thing.
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complacent
Excerpts:
The FBI acknowledged Wednesday it improperly accessed Americans' telephone records, credit reports and Internet traffic in 2006, the fourth straight year of privacy abuses resulting from investigations aimed at tracking terrorists and spies.
Ya don't say?
The breach occurred before the FBI enacted broad new reforms in March 2007 to prevent future lapses, FBI Director Robert Mueller said. And it was caused, in part, by banks, telecommunication companies and other private businesses giving the FBI more personal client data than was requested.
I feel reassured, don't you? It's all the phone companies' faults!
Read the whole thing.
I think I've heard about this before.
Be afraid. Be very afraid.
A blast from the past!



