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Or, Apples and Oranges

As concerns the 'war on terror, I think a little madness is appropriate. At this juncture.

Previouly, I covered my view of America's 'war on terror', titled "The Iraq Tree I" best I could. Now it's time for part duex.

You like apples?

George is gone—long live the Obama! The old guard wasn't making a great deal of sense, so now, Barack—you scamp you! It's your turn! Time to bask under a hail of cheese puffs, to sleep, yes, perchance to dream of that scratching sound on the chalk board of world-public awareness—yes, the king's horses are running wild and free. Cha-cha!

The two twentieth century Texicans, Bush and LBJ, have been outflanked and skinned and rolled up into history.

The dopey looking “Mission Accomplished” sign didn't help.

Yet even if Obama didn't like Bush-philosophy, he'll still have to face up to what the New York Times did to spite Bush when they told Al-Qaeda how to avoid being surveyed. Now the 'war on terror' is all yours, Barack. 

Can't we all jess 'git along little dogies.

Iraq Tree, Part II Continued...

—And Now, The New Crop of TV Shows...—

TV's Improved State

Tellyzine: a type of journal that talks loosely about some TV shows, yet, having no tight format...This section looks like the mouth that opens wide with criticism, yells, laughs, smiles, then closes again. Sleeps. Then wakes up, opens again...

The Old Stalwarts

We all need those old stalwarts--as per History channel, discovery channel, and A&E. Who's going to be the next Late-Nite stalwart?

Goodbye, Mr. Monks

Goodbye Monk. You super duper dectective! You scion of Dick Tracy-dom, you! Hmm...wander what's to take his place...

Circle of Life

Television seasons—they come in—they go out...some in springtime, some in fall. Like the days of our lives. 

My Name is Earl

When's the last time you watched a really good, bad movie? The catch-all terms for bad movies is either—bad movie, or—'B' movies.

Which would you rather watch? Right then. If you're like most of us, (even if you're not), you'd watch a 'B' movie if you absolutely had to.

Which brings us to 'Earl', the TV show. Earl, in my feeble minded opinion, doesn't even rate a 'B'—so I'll have to rate this offering from the television gods as—you guessed it—bad.

And Then (Then) There Was Madmen

Yes, I've seen the show on and off for about a year or so, and no, I'm not crazy about it just like most other folks. Except the critics. It's critically aclaimed! It's critically aclaimed!

New Leaf (Pssst!! --> Commercials!)

Yes, it's finally happened. I've turned over a new one. Leaf, that is. And what is the nature of this (ahem...) leaf? Glad you asked! It is none other than—(get this!)—commercials! That's right! I've reached a new, all time low!! TV commercials!

And to knock this off, let's ponder the nature of two gems: the 'Progressive' insurance, and the 'Geico' insurance commercials. They're both based on/in imagery? Yes? And the creators of both of these 'presentations' ought to be dragged outside and horse-whipped. Especially those creators working for Geico. The whores! They've abandoned those poor cavemen in favor of a shiny green lizard! The mashers! Some sharphead lawyer out there should consider a class-action suit against Geico for caveman discrimination. Enough said? Well then. So—until next time—we'll see you back in this, the ongoing commercial of life—same time, same station!

Burn Notice—It's Back! Again.

Yes, that old spy stalwart, Burn Notice, is freshly re-started. I can smell it in the summer breeze—it's fun for all we penny-tossing well-wishers of Mr. Weston and his entourage of spy-casters.