Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Going Like Sixty

Going Like Sixty


No Licking

Posted: 28 Dec 2010 10:08 PM PST

Lunatic Fringe Weirdo Predicts $5 gallon Gas by 2012

Posted: 28 Dec 2010 09:44 AM PST

I’m thinking that President Obama may just want to turn the reins of the presidency over to Newt Gingrich early.

The ex-president of Shell Oil is predicting that gas will be $5 a gallon in 2012. Obviously a loon who is way out of touch with the oil business, right? Probably the only goofball who is predicting $5 a gallon gas, right?

Wrong, petroleum distillate breath.

Another weirdo, Tom Kloza, chief oil analyst with Oil Price Information Service, told CNN that he did not believe $5 a gallon gas would happen in 2012. He thought it could take all the way to 2019 before there was a 66% increase over today’s prices.

We’re paying $3.159 in Smallburg, up from $3.049 a week ago, up from $2.849 the week before that.

Supply and demand.

Wrong, light sweet crude breath.

Yeah, in less than a month the demand for gasoline has skyrocketed in Smallburg.

*cough*bullshit*cough*

Here’s the wacko, outta-control, brain-damaged, wildly ranting about the impending catastrophy (prediction is about 6:25.)

Watch and weep.

Scintillating Christmas Conversation

Posted: 28 Dec 2010 06:33 AM PST

Thursday afternoon:

I think I’m getting what you have.

She: cough

Friday morning:

grooooan.
She: cough, cough, blow

Friday mid-morning:

I got it, sneeze groooooooan snort

She: sneeze, sniffle

Friday noon:

zzzzzzzz Cough zzzzz Sneeze zzzzzzzzz

She: sneeze, sneeze, blow, sneeze, cough, sneeze, cough

Friday afternoon:

What drugs sneeze blow do you have?

She: Sudafed, sneeze, in bathroom drawer. I’m feeling better. Cough.

Christmas eve:

I’m, sneeze, going, cough, to, blow, bed, grooooooooooan.

Hope you feel better in the morning.

Christmas Morning:

grooooooooan, sniff, snork, hack, hack, hack, grooooooooan

She: want to open presents, cough?

After presents:

Why do, hack, dogs love, cough, to tear up,  sneeze, snot rags and drag them all over?

She: Just their way, cough, of unwrapping the presents we leave for them.

Grooooooooooooan, I’m going, hack, hack, sneeze, blow, back to bed.

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