Comments on: The Yellow Brick Road to nowhere http://www.orangejuiceblog.com/2009/11/the-yellow-brick-road-to-nowhere/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=the-yellow-brick-road-to-nowhere Orange County's top political blog Sun, 12 Feb 2012 01:09:21 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.1.3 By: Terry Crowley http://www.orangejuiceblog.com/2009/11/the-yellow-brick-road-to-nowhere/comment-page-1/#comment-111279 Terry Crowley Thu, 19 Nov 2009 03:19:32 +0000 http://orangejuiceblog.com/?p=32184#comment-111279 OK, you're the scarecrow. I agree. LOL OK, you’re the scarecrow. I agree.

LOL

]]> By: Vern Nelson http://www.orangejuiceblog.com/2009/11/the-yellow-brick-road-to-nowhere/comment-page-1/#comment-111266 Vern Nelson Thu, 19 Nov 2009 02:09:35 +0000 http://orangejuiceblog.com/?p=32184#comment-111266 Are you sure that's not just ... a STRAWMAN? Are you sure that’s not just … a STRAWMAN?

]]> By: Terry Crowley http://www.orangejuiceblog.com/2009/11/the-yellow-brick-road-to-nowhere/comment-page-1/#comment-111259 Terry Crowley Thu, 19 Nov 2009 01:19:46 +0000 http://orangejuiceblog.com/?p=32184#comment-111259 Just join Vern arm in arm as he goes skipping down the yellow brick road chanting: Follow the Yellow Brick Road. Follow the Yellow Brick Road. Follow, follow, follow, follow, Follow the Yellow Brick Road. Follow the Yellow Brick, Follow the Yellow Brick, Follow the Yellow Brick Road. We're off to see the Wizard, The Wonderful Wizard of Oz. You'll find Obama is a whiz of a Wiz! If ever a Wiz! there was. Repeat Follow, follow, follow, follow, Follow, follow, follow, follow, Follow, follow, follow, follow, Follow, follow, follow, follow, Follow, follow, follow, follow, Follow, follow, follow, follow, Follow, follow, follow, follow, ad nauseum... Just join Vern arm in arm as he goes skipping down the yellow brick road chanting:

Follow the Yellow Brick Road. Follow the Yellow Brick Road.
Follow, follow, follow, follow,
Follow the Yellow Brick Road.
Follow the Yellow Brick, Follow the Yellow Brick,
Follow the Yellow Brick Road.

We’re off to see the Wizard, The Wonderful Wizard of Oz.
You’ll find Obama is a whiz of a Wiz! If ever a Wiz! there was.

Repeat

Follow, follow, follow, follow, Follow, follow, follow, follow, Follow, follow, follow, follow, Follow, follow, follow, follow, Follow, follow, follow, follow, Follow, follow, follow, follow, Follow, follow, follow, follow,

ad nauseum…

]]> By: Vern Nelson http://www.orangejuiceblog.com/2009/11/the-yellow-brick-road-to-nowhere/comment-page-1/#comment-111227 Vern Nelson Wed, 18 Nov 2009 16:59:59 +0000 http://orangejuiceblog.com/?p=32184#comment-111227 Things are looking up in Crowley Land. The northern wall of the cabin is covered, and now the western wall is nearly covered, with poll statistics that bring him solace. His eyes brighten with new light as they fix upon the latest good news: Dodd down 11! Feeling his way across the darkened room to the printer, he nearly trips on his Uzi, stubs his toe but doesn't mind, and rips that precious stat free. As he limps back to the western wall with his treasure in one hand and his Scotch tape in the other, cackling "Coffee filters! Heavy breathers!" he hears an unfamiliar sound that sends the rats scurrying: it sounded like a sharp wheezing cough, but it was Terry himself, laughing! Yes, things are looking up. Maybe even... well, it's still too early to say and a pretty scary thought. But maybe soon it will be safe to pry a little hole between a couple of logs on the south side and let in a wee bit of sunlight and air. Things are looking up in Crowley Land. The northern wall of the cabin is covered, and now the western wall is nearly covered, with poll statistics that bring him solace. His eyes brighten with new light as they fix upon the latest good news: Dodd down 11! Feeling his way across the darkened room to the printer, he nearly trips on his Uzi, stubs his toe but doesn’t mind, and rips that precious stat free. As he limps back to the western wall with his treasure in one hand and his Scotch tape in the other, cackling “Coffee filters! Heavy breathers!” he hears an unfamiliar sound that sends the rats scurrying: it sounded like a sharp wheezing cough, but it was Terry himself, laughing! Yes, things are looking up. Maybe even… well, it’s still too early to say and a pretty scary thought. But maybe soon it will be safe to pry a little hole between a couple of logs on the south side and let in a wee bit of sunlight and air.

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