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CNN has decided this week to be the Cancer News Network...
I hear about Tony Snow and say to myself, well, stand up every day, lie to the American people at the behest of your dictator-esque boss and well, how could a cancer NOT grow in you. Work for Fox News, spinning the truth in to a billion knots and how can your gut not rot? I know, it's terrible. I admit it. I don't wish anyone harm, even Tony Snow. And I do hope he recovers or at least does what he feels is best and surrounds himself with friends and family for his journey. But in the back of my head there's Justin Timberlake's "What goes around, goes around, comes around, comes all the way back around, ya..."
Now, I've been brutally honest above, and may have offended some, and for that I'm sorry. Again, I don't want Tony Snow to suffer and die of cancer. But like many this morning, I had the thought.
Oh wait, that wasn't in the comments! That was in a post by Charles Karel Bouley. (Who?) Now, I don't want him to walk in front of a bus, get dragged underneath it through blocks and blocks of razor blades and broken glass, survive by some miracle, slowly get up and raise his broken, bloody hands to the sky and thank whatever higher power he suddenly believes in, and be set upon by wild dogs. I don't wish anyone harm, even Charles Karel Bouley. But like many this afternoon, I had the thought. My brutal honesty is terrible, I admit it...
P.S. Sounds like he picked up his knowledge of oncology from Rosie. Google it!
P.P.S. Maybe I'm just cranky because I almost forgot my anniversary.
P.P.P.S. The quoted portion has now been deleted. In that spirit, I didn't mean what I said about not wanting Bouley to have that stuff happen to him.