Thursday, March 10, 2005

Cest La Vie

Michael Jackson--I hear that Paris is beautiful this time of year.  Time to start thinking about your emigre status and seek asylum in a foreign land which doesn't extradite and would leap at the chance to stick it to the Americans yet again.  That land of wine and cheese is France.  Next year at this time I imagine you will be sipping pernod at an outdoor cafe with Roman Polanski. 

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