Who Are You Going To Believe, Me

Let There Be Dancing In The Streets, Drinking In The Saloons, And Necking In The Parlor.

Politics Is The Art Of Looking For Trouble, Finding It Everywhere, Diagnosing It Incorrectly And Applying The Wrong Remedies.

Remember Men, You Are Fighting For The Ladies Honor, Which Is Probably More Than She Ever Did.

Military Intelligence Is A Contradiction In Terms.

Madam, You're Making History, In Fact, You're Making Me, And I Wish You'd Keep My Hands To Yourself