Little Mr Mahatma

In which the middle-aged Peacenik mouths off about War Drones--and all the other things that make him cranky.

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Little Mr Mahatma

Tuesday, April 26, 2005

Jacko
Still sick with that goddamn cough and now I may have cracked ribs to add to my misery. Still, I've been able to stay home and see what kind of crap is on daytime TV. And, except for Bill Cosby and Mission impossible, it's crap - real crap, Jerry Springer crap. No wonder Bush got elected. People who watch this pap day after day will have lost all ability to think in a critical manner. It's mind-numbingy stupid.

Which got me thinking about Michael Jackson. Here's a forty-something guy who claims that he's just a big kid at heart and simply loves children. He loves to have kids visit at his Neverland Ranch, and have them play freely. For a few, he invites them to sleep over, share his bed while he sleeps on the floor, play, and run rampant.

All harmless he claims.

Except I've yet to hear of a single case where he invited young girls to sleep over. It's always been young boys. Always!

Even Peter Pan had Wendy to go with Michael.

Is he guilty as charged? I'd be more surprised if he weren't but I expect he'll get off (like O.J.).

3:02 PM

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