Work For The U.S. Government

I finally watched Mr. Smith Goes to Washington in full today. It was amazing, of course—a bit slow, but great nonetheless.

And then later I watched a documentary about Chandra Levy and the Capitol murders.

So I am once more driven to work for the US of A and kind of scared of DC.

More the former, of course.

Blowin shite up. I could tell you, but then I’d have to kill you. Now I know why even the friggin screws cost a hundred bucks a pop, not to mention the ashtrays. Don’t even get on my case about it. This job rawks.