Thursday, August 17, 2006

when i read this story about the father of Jill Carroll refusing to send a 'murderers and thugs' message to the kidnappers at the behest of the FBI (note: my mind cant help but echo Josh's concern on the subject) all i could think of was...

Let me tell you the story of "Right Hand, Left Hand." It's a tale of good
and evil. Hate: It was with this hand that Cane iced his brother. Love: These
five fingers, they go straight to the soul of man. The right hand: the hand of
love. The story of life is this: Static. One hand is always fighting the other
hand; and the left hand is kicking much ass. I mean, it looks like the right
hand, Love, is finished. But, hold on, stop the presses, the right hand is
coming back. Yeah, he got the left hand on the ropes, now, that's right. Ooh,
it's the devastating right and Hate is hurt, he's down. Left-Hand Hate K.O.ed by
Love.
Then again... i imagine Mookie would be a terrist by the definition of this administration.

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