This morning Congress began it's questioning of George Mitchell, Bud Selig and Donald Fehr about juicing in baseball.The most shocking part of the proceedings were all the interruptions. At least once every 30 minutes some idiot or mourning mother peeked his/her head in the room and asked (EDITOR'S NOTE: Please imagine the voices done in the style of Andrew Dice Clay speaking like a woman), "Is this the room where we can talk about the war in Iraq?... Is this where the inquiry about the dangerous decline of municipal infrastructure is being held?... Is this meeting about the US economy and the impending recession?... If anybody here sees Kucinich, be sure to let him know that I want my snow blower back."
It's like, COME ON! We're trying to figure out who injected what into who's buttocks here! Couldn't an intern have printed out a sign or something? Grrrrrr! Only Stephanie Tanner can clearly, succinctly and eloquently state my feelings on the matter:
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