There was this dizzy little fly buzzing around a bush in the pasture when he happened on a large pile of fresh cow manure.  He was feeling hunger pangs, so he flew down to the irresistible delicacy and began to slurp. He ate...and ate...and then...he ate some more!!!

 

When he was full of it, he washed his face with his tiny front legs, belched a few times, and then attempted to fly away.  But, alas...he had pigged out and could not get off the ground. He looked around wondering what to do about this unpleasant situation when he spotted a pitchfork leaning upright against a fence.  

 

He had found a solution!!  Suspecting that if he could just become airborne he'd be able to fly again, he painstakingly climbed to the top of the handle.  Once there, he took a deep breath, spread his tiny fly wings, and leaped confidently into the air.

 

He dropped like a rock and splattered all over the ground...

  

The moral of this sad story? 

 

 

  "Never fly off the handle when you are full of s***."  

  

   

  

  

 

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There was this dizzy little neocon buzzing around a Bush in the pasture when he happened on a large pile of fresh rightwing talking points... bush_legacy 

Neocon hits the deck! 

  

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