"Worst Persons (Not Really)" from yesterday (it seems the camouflage-dressed dance troupe Club Envy was running late for a NYC performance at BET studios, so they ditched their cars and ran through the Lincoln Tunnel to get to the show, snarling traffic in the process and accidentally summoning the FBI-NYPD Joint Terrorism Task Force with guns drawn...God, didn't anybody have a cell phone to call the show and let them know what was going on? And I think the producers of the show should get a huzzah for telling the kids not to bother for being late...yes, it was bad planning, but give them a bloody break; Tom DeLay's attorney gets the runner-up for trying to argue that there's no connection between the "bug man" and the guy in his PAC with whom he allegedly laundered the $$, when a calendar day introduced into evidence shows there was a meeting between the two - to quote the immortal and fictional Max Bialystock, "just say 'oops' and get out"; but Dubya takes top "honors" for his claim in "Decision Points" about how sick he supposedly was over not finding Iraq's WMD, though he was apparently not "sick" enough over it to try and make that disgusting "joke" over missing them at that glitzy Washington dinner that night...here are 4,287 reasons why 43 should be ridiculed for all time over that, among his other myriad screwups)...
...and I'm pretty sure the first music video I ever put up here was "Blue Sky Mine," so I'm definitely overdue for another tune by Midnight Oil (and yep, the vocal and the video are a bit off, but it's still a great performance).
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