It was an affair to set the loins of history a-quaking. The CIA and the KGB — separated by oceans, yet the power of their lust burned with a nuclear heat that fried the balls of millions. It was intoxicating: the secret rendezvous, the money, the murdering… But they were young, and things change. The KGB got married to Freedom and changed its name; the CIA got really into toy airplanes. But a love like that never really dies, and today we learned that the old flames could be back at it:
Funny story: That movie came out the summer before I started high school. In the movie, their HS team is the Wolverines, and their colors are blue and gold. My HS team was also the Wolverines, and our colors were also blue and gold.
OK, so that wasn't a funny story. And it wasn't really a story. But there it is.
So, aren't we also supposed to have romantic interludes in walking down empty streets in East Berlin at 2 in the morning, watching for the Vopos (VolksPolizei), smoking an East German cigarette before walking through together to Checkpoint Charlie using forged documents? Good times. And where is Karla?
duck and cover!!1!
might as well hit Cincinnati too, take em out before the all star break just to be on the safe side...
So what branch of the military is it that does sexy time to the enemy? I mean, where do I enlist?
didn't stop Bob Hoskins. you know he hit that when Roger wasn't looking...
Funny story: That movie came out the summer before I started high school. In the movie, their HS team is the Wolverines, and their colors are blue and gold. My HS team was also the Wolverines, and our colors were also blue and gold.
OK, so that wasn't a funny story. And it wasn't really a story. But there it is.
she can have my $5 footlong
(eat your heart out, Jared)
I love that one feature "other operatives you may know"
Heh, I'm just happy it doesn't cost me five dollars
The Cold War RULED!
These Pussy terrorists don't even have tanks.
Better dead than red.
Logic!
That was a pretty crappy cellphone he was carrying . . . the damned sequester is hitting <i>everybody.</i>
So, aren&#039;t we also supposed to have romantic interludes in walking down empty streets in East Berlin at 2 in the morning, watching for the Vopos (VolksPolizei), smoking an East German cigarette before walking through together to Checkpoint Charlie using forged documents? Good times. And where is Karla?
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