Buffy in the strangest places...
You know, I've been checking in with Abu Aardvark, a PoliBlog specializing in Iraq policy, semi-regularly for at least the past six months.
(I keep forgetting to add him to my links list).
I just noticed the site's moto today: The battle's done, and we kind of won, so we sound our victory cheer: where do we go from here?
I think, "Nah! Couldn't be."
Then I click on the MP3 of the moto located on the right side of the page.
Yep.
You guessed it.
'Once More with Feeling' strikes again.
(I keep forgetting to add him to my links list).
I just noticed the site's moto today: The battle's done, and we kind of won, so we sound our victory cheer: where do we go from here?
I think, "Nah! Couldn't be."
Then I click on the MP3 of the moto located on the right side of the page.
Yep.
You guessed it.
'Once More with Feeling' strikes again.

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Philadelphia Chickens!! Woohoo! Bloody brilliant.
Um...
I cringe at the growing suspicion that we, as a nation, have jumped the shark. What's left for our post imperial life? Hopefully something like Holland and less like Rome. I've always prefered dope, hookers, chocolate and little pies to sacking. But hey, that's just me.
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introduced themselfs as being part of the troops in Iraq.