Or "The Ethyl Made Me Do It"
Filling up my gas tank last night, and having to spend more than $3.00 for low-grade gas, I just about popped a gasket.
But as I screamed the price in agony, and thought of Lee Raymond's $400 Million retirement (who can play that much golf? Even DeLay and Abramoff at St. Andrews doesn't cost that much.), I got a surprising reaction from my fellow gas customers: a knowing look, an opening for discussion, a chance to bash George F'ing Bush over his failed diplomacy and policies.
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