Instead of the weak-kneed flip-flopping elitist being put in his place by the simple-talkin' cowpoke who squints ABMs in the face of terror, Giblets had to endure seeing the leader of the free world whine like an old woman with an expired aspirin coupon while Mr. Monument trounced him in rich, dulcet tones!
Giblets has a solution, but you'll have to read it over there. I hope he (it?) succeeds.
Posted by Linkmeister at October 2, 2004 12:01 AM