City Mouse

"That thing is a trap," said City Mouse. "The minute you touch the cheese something comes down on your head and you're dead." The little Country Mouse looked at the trap, and at the little City Mouse. "If you'll excuse me," he said, "I think I will go home. I'd rather have barley and grain to eat in peace than have sugar and dried prunes and cheese and be frightened to death all the time!" So the little Country Mouse went back to his home, and there he stayed all the rest of his life.

Friday, October 14, 2005

Devastating

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Wow. I am so glad I live in a country that is so progressive and informed, and recognizes the dangers of domestic abuse and other hate crimes against women.

That judge should not be sleeping at night. May his conscience keep him tossing and turning.

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At 3:56 AM, Sandwich Repairman said...: you should come to Canada. The Foreign Minster just said we need more immigrants here. No Reagan bags, no George Bush, no war or terror to worry about. Just Paul Martin and the softwood lumber dispute.

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Friday, October 14, 2005

Devastating

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