Fug this state. I'm out. I'm moving to Arizona and running for something, maybe the Senate, maybe Comptroller or Lieutenant Governor.
The point is, I've had it with the %@$#!%@&^&!@ ^^!@%$@&^@*ing brainwashed %@(^$*! running this State.
California appears poised to be first to ban power-guzzling big-screen TVs -- latimes.com
I don't even watch T.V. and this article &%$@#'s me off.
What next? Banning big cars that consume more gas? &#@% YOU!
So I called North American (the moving company) today and they said they can help a brother out. 4K no questions asked. See? When you have money, things get done. The jackasses in Sacramento will discover this when they run out of money...again. Only this time, I'm not going to be around to bail them out.
I
am leaving one of my lawyers behind to SUE THE PANTS OFF of the legislature, pretty much every week. (If you stupid Libs had gotten behind us on the Tort reform deal, none of this would be happening.) I'm just going to clog the courts with frivolous lawsuits until the State coffers run dry.
Also, I'm going to litter like a mofo before I leave and I plan on dumping the toilet tank in the King Air over Sacramento.
However, everyone knows I'm a remarkably lazy fellow so I'll most likely have forgotten all about this in the morning.