Monday, March 26, 2012
Dems Send Diogenes to GOP Confab
White robe cinched with
blood red rope (though,
modern lantern). Class act,
at any rate! Thus understood
by Prescott Withers and Soapy
Kleet who bribe him
to reverse course to
the Democratic meeting
at The Hotel Mel Sturgess.
The TV crew hasn’t set up, so
Kleet shoves Miley Days and
cameraman into the taxi with
Diogenes. She kisses Prescott
prior to departure--he owns
the station. “So I’m still looking
for an honest man!” gets
screamed on lurching away.
It commences to pour rain.
“Well good luck with all of that!”
toasts Billy with silver flask
as the lantern’s LEDS skitter
along the soaking pavement.
Prescott demurs a draught.
“My stomach!”
Labels: political dirty tricks
