deep dish over ground zero

not too long ago i viewed the "loose change second edition" DVD. the delivery of the information was mostly objective, save the music score supporting osam'bn'lddn quote that he had nothing to do with 9/11. simple sand dweller chilling in the hills with a cup of tea and a us gov'r stinger.
i was one of those mass. national guard folk who were called to arms. the barbarians were at the gates and we were not going to go down without a fight. and hey, war makes money. mad cash monies river flow. everybody living like kings cause the world gonna end, now spend.
reActivated back into the airForce, hmmm, think i'll treat myself to a new discman.
i observe the fighter pilot signing out the F15 for a spin. along with his helmet bag he is clutching a 7" square box that is 2" deep. he is strapped in and saluted on his way. upon landing, i ask the officer how his pizza was.
"–Pizza? aw no., that was an america flag I was flying with over lower manhatten, it's being presented to a minister in ohio by senator kerry, at some commencement. (shrug)"
so sick that we spare no expence to enhance this trickery.
the f15 can fly to nyc in, i think it's like 9 minutes. yo, f the fung wa.

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