OJ
No, not orange juice. I awoke this morning to OJ. OJ Simpson, Homers brother. The former football player, actor, accused murderer, author, father, and now accused thief. We have a war going on in Iraq, homes being foreclosed, lack of jobs, debates over who is a christian and who is not, and we headline the news with OJ. OJ had his five minutes of fame, as a matter of fact he has had more then his five minutes. If he stole something, and is convicted, he is nothing but a petty thief. We don't need to re-do his biography, psycology, or what other ology that makes him tick. Just send him to a Hollywood rehab and everything will be better.
How about Britney Spears? Who cares.
How about Lindsey Lohan? Who cares.
How about Hollywood? Who cares.
How about the Saprano's? Who cares.
We are stuck in another Vietnam and no one cares. People are losing jobs and homes and no one cares. The rich are getting richer and the poor are getting poorer and no one cares. The constitution of the United States has been twisted out of shape and no one cares.
What do I care about?
Sports. The tigers and lions are winning. Michigan football teams stinks, and MSU is undefeated.
Family. As long as they let me watch sports.
Music. Theme to Monday Night Football
God. There must be a God. The Lions, Tigers, and MSU are winning.
Lets get serious folk, sports or Hollywood slime. Flip a coin. You lose.
Life in general
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