End times II..

Well, Mrs War Planner and I are going over to Sports Authority to get me a tent so I can participate in Amateur Radio's Field Day a couple of weeks from now and when i get back I will be busy cleaning out the toilets, the grease traps, and the septic tank out back. So, no, I will not be watching The Pantload deliver his sack-of-sh!t bleatings about how he is noT responsible, how BP's is responsible, how Bush is responsible, and how he really enjoyed the relaxing break from the rigors of non-stop golf by walking on the beaches down at the Gulf, sipping Yellow Snow Cones through a straw..

..but my grumpiness has caused me to wander off course. Let's see, oh yeah! I was talking about the tent and Field Day. Here is a link to an old post -- actually my second as as my former incarnation as Войска ПВО (Voyska PVO) -- and it explains my other obsession besides bagging on The Light-Bringer.

But before I head off with the scrub brush and the Tidy Bowl, I thought I'd get you folks as worked up about screaming assh*ole Democrat congressmen as I am:

..please burn this in your brains along with the other images of these butt-wipes running amok so you can act accordingly in the run-up to November 2nd.

Oh, I almost forgot. If any of you who stop buy happen to be ham radio operators, leave me a comment and say hello.