Tuesday, November 19, 2013

Get Thee Behind Me, YSFD ~moosedenied
~Have you ever witnessed an exorcism? I mean a real one, not the Bobby Jindal kind. If not, let me tell you, it's pretty fucked up.
I know this now, because it happened to me Sunday evening. Didn't even see it coming, it just kinda happened. And it was excruciating. I was fine before the game. Hell, I was fine at halftime. But shortly after that, it began. I couldn't see straight. I was unable to make sense of anything. I started to feel something chewing on my very soul. I could feel myself being completely taken over by some terrifying mix of crippling fear and blinding rage. I became completely powerless to stop myself from flailing wildly about and spewing an incessant stream of expletives as my friends repeatedly pleaded "What the fuck is wrong with you?!?" I think at some point they were convinced I was simultaneously having both an acute myocardial infarction and a complete mental breakdown. I was inconsolable. I couldn't be reasoned with. The demons had taken me by the testicles.
Jindal levee authority pollitical appointee wants lawsuit against oil, pipeline companies suspended ~Jeff Adelson, New Orleans Advocate
Jindal puts politics on the levee board ~Mark Schleifstein

Ousted flood board member Barry touts new organization amid fight over 'Big Oil' lawsuit ~The Republic

Gulf Coast drilling opponents to get their day in court ~Lisa Monte, Mississippi Business Journal

Circle of friends pay themselves big bucks to manage public housing ~Mike Perlstein

Philippines looks to New Orleans for rebuilding help ~Meg Gatto, WVUE

Cry You One: A Play About the Wetlands, in the Wetlands ~WWNO

Payton encouraged by Saints' ability run the ball ~WWL

Vargas: Saints keep finding ways to win