He'd plead not guilty, that's what. And then g.t.f. out of Iraq, for another.
Thanks to goingjesus.com for the tip. Check out her hilarious kitsch kollections on the left side of her page.
With songs & honors sounding loud,
Address the Lord on high.
Over the heav'ns he spreads his clouds,
And water veils the sky.
He sends his showers of blessings down
To cheer the plains below.
He makes the grass the mountains crown,
And corn in valleys grow.
Isaac Watts, in The Sacred Harp, No. 528
He'd plead not guilty, that's what. And then g.t.f. out of Iraq, for another.
Thanks to goingjesus.com for the tip. Check out her hilarious kitsch kollections on the left side of her page.
Posted by Paul L at 6/13/2007
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