December 28, 2006

C'mon, Get Happy!

Danny, Danny, Danny. You poor man. Welcome to my world. I feel for you, man, really I do. You speak out in support of our President and some whack-job sends you death threats.

I like you, Dan, I do. Well, maybe not when you were all 'roid raging and all that, but I like you. You seem like the kind of guy I could be friends with. Why don't you come on out to OH and we'll drink decaf and chat.