As recently as 2009, the FBI skkkool trained its new recruits about Islam with a little presentation titled "Things to use/consider for successful interviews/interrogations with individuals from the M.E.
Indeed, <a href="http://www.eatwonky.com" target="_blank"> <a href="http://www.eatwonky.com</a>" target="_blank">www.eatwonky.com</a></a>. I&#039;ve always felt a good gravy makes or breaks it. The amount of thought and sampling involved is probably kinda ridiculous, but k-evers. And Miracle Whip on it, wow. I can see the flavors creating a beautiful harmony, but I think the richness might tip the scale in terms of my body rejecting it. Eh, fuck it, wouldn&#039;t be the only thing of that nature I&#039;d go ahead and eat anyway. NorCal must be one of the worst places ever to try to indulge in a gluttonous treat.
Yeah, there&#039;s one in DC. Not only do they serve delicious poutine, but they also serve it piled on a big hot dog. And whoopie pies. It&#039;s a mobile heart attack and I usually get one of each. Thank goodness it doesn&#039;t park near me too often, or I&#039;d be in the market for a used Hoveround in short order.
A guilty pleasure for which I feel no guilt, since it&#039;s Canadian. Where&#039;s that poutine food truck parked today? Now I&#039;m craving Eat Wonky.
I know! I stalk the Eat Wonky truck like a motherfucking psycho.
Indeed, <a href="http://www.eatwonky.com" target="_blank"> <a href="http://www.eatwonky.com</a>" target="_blank">www.eatwonky.com</a></a>. I&#039;ve always felt a good gravy makes or breaks it. The amount of thought and sampling involved is probably kinda ridiculous, but k-evers. And Miracle Whip on it, wow. I can see the flavors creating a beautiful harmony, but I think the richness might tip the scale in terms of my body rejecting it. Eh, fuck it, wouldn&#039;t be the only thing of that nature I&#039;d go ahead and eat anyway. NorCal must be one of the worst places ever to try to indulge in a gluttonous treat.
Yeah, there&#039;s one in DC. Not only do they serve delicious poutine, but they also serve it piled on a big hot dog. And whoopie pies. It&#039;s a mobile heart attack and I usually get one of each. Thank goodness it doesn&#039;t park near me too often, or I&#039;d be in the market for a used Hoveround in short order.
All right, somebody at the FBI is doing peyote big-time. From page 3 of the presentation:
<b>Tools that give the interrogator the psychological advantage:</b> <i>An Ancient Mayan Legend of the Spinning Pyramid</i>
Hopefully, they warn their recruits not to drive or operate heavy machinery once the pyramid starts spinning.
USA is the land of the Yankees, not those loser Braves. H. Steinbrenner
A guilty pleasure for which I feel no guilt, since it&#039;s Canadian. Where&#039;s that poutine food truck parked today? Now I&#039;m craving Eat Wonky.
And you survived such a horrific ordeal! Praise be Allah, er Jeebus! Whatever, same difference.
They&#039;re in a different manual on non-traditional, but still fearsome, weapons. IPDs--Improvised Projectile Devices.
Written after Rachael Ray came in for a pie with a Dunkin&#039; coffee in hand and a scarf around her neck?
For teabaggers, it should read <i>&quot;swayed more by misspelled words than ideas ...</i>
At the end of the presentation there is an advertisement for Sea Monkeys!!!