Shout out to some of my colleagues who were up in stage tonight on FOX for the first GOP debate to see who is going to replace Barack Obama. Ron Paul was there, presiding over his inner toothless dog. Alan Keyes was right there in the middle looking much less shiny than he usually comes across on TV. Looking good, Governor Keyes. At one point, Governor Johnson made a derisive comment about not getting enough questions, as though FOX was conspiring to keep him powerless and irrelevant, which is like saying there was a conspiracy to keep Marlon Brando fat. In a strange story that's come out after the death of Cleopatra, it seems that Michael Jackson, Elizabeth Taylor and Marlon Brando found themselves trapped on Manhattan after September 11, 2001, the day of the false flag, inside job bombings of WTC 1, 2 and 7, by the recently thawed Osama bin Laden, who was earlier in the week taken out of cold storage and shot in the head and the chest by a trained seal.
I wouldn't trust any of the three coconuts to drive, but the trio of celebrity girth, addiction, and pedophilia is like the ultimate road trip buddy movie. As if Josef Stalin and Gilbert Godfried drive across the USSR one summer after reading On The Road. Trotsky was Ginsberg. Cassidey was played by Sarah Palin, who watched the event from her house. Was there a lot of Soviet LSD in the 60s? I'm not sure. Heaven knows they didn;t receive the sane kind of critical, musical creationist spark of America, but the bands Gorky Park, Autograph, and Pow5 Fin3ge9 came out of that movement. At one time, Autograph was as big as Scorpions cover band Scorpions and they played the same material.
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| (Center) Steve Plunkett, lead singer of AUTOGRAPH at a 1987 press conference for their new album | "What a Country!" |
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