


Well, this guy's so happy he can't see straight. Of course, back in my youth, "recess appointment" often meant meeting upper classmen to get a good going over before classes resumed. This continued in college, except it wasn't so much the older students, as the people in my grade. I'm thinking of the so-called "get hammer" play.
The significance of all this to our brand spankin' new UN ambassador? Well, I guess it's just a whole new sort of butt-kicking. How delightful.
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Ah yes!, the "Get Hammer" play. One of my favorites! Even though I think I was on your team every time it came up, it still filled my heart with wonder and joy. How many times did it happen back then, I wonder? Just twice?
Seems like Bush loves the Get Hammer play.
THe beautiful thing about the 'Get Hammer' play was that it didn't matter whose team you were on. This was a chance for everyone to put aside their differences and just get Hammer.
-mpomy, a/k/a Hammer
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