Ye Olde Scribe’s Links to Oblivion

“Inspired by a call from a friend, ‘Getta outa da anti-Archie Bunker and submit something Scribe!”

What I do know is that the Jordanian government — after torturing me for several days — handed me over to a U.S. “rendition team” in Amman, which then abducted me, forced me onto a plane, and flew me to Afghanistan. During this, and several other transfers between CIA prisons, I was subjected to a brutal and deeply humiliating “preparation” ritual. I was stripped naked, dressed in a diaper, shackled, blindfolded and hooded, and then boarded onto a waiting plane. I was forced into painful positions, often reeling from the blows and kicks of the men who had “prepared” me for flight.

The Junior misadministration: “Giving birth to more and more terrorism since 2001.”

Wonder if THIS GUY has any friends so pissed they’d strap on C4? (And whatever happened to C3, or C5? Were they used on C3PO?) Ah, the mighty Junior garden, how does it grow? With mortar shells, a few very conflicted Gannon Tinker Bells and fertilized by one BIG DICK. The gift that will keep giving for many generations.