still thinking: so long, redneck.

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

so long, redneck.

I like this photo. Obama's wax figure was inaugurated days before his official swearing in Washington D.C. at Madame Tussaud's museum in Amsterdam. Meanwhile, a transcript (with video) of Obama's inaugural speech via NYTimes. Let's digress a little shall we, but, still in keeping with the fever, here are hot and fresh news bits, straight from the pan, from America's Finest News Source, The Onion: incessant jackhammering ruining Obama's speech, a probable hidden gripe from a former Democratic contender, and Bush dying from his sleep.

3 comments:

jayclops said...: now why didn't I think of that. nagmukha tuloy sympathetic when it shouldn't have been hahaha.; Tuesday, January 20, 2009 11:09:00 PM
Visual Velocity said...: Well, you can still change it...

Hehe, I'm playing devil's advocate.; Tuesday, January 20, 2009 11:43:00 PM
aajao said...: hahahaha!; Saturday, January 24, 2009 7:04:00 PM

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