Holes In The Fence

Day 637, 22:11 Published in Ireland Japan by Donovan Thomas

"If you're out of luck or out of work we could send you to Johannesburg"

The national news is ripe today with scandal; greedy quasi-eIrishmen with no remorse and no honor, former eIrishmen on the run leaving broken hearts, broken friendships and broken banks in their wake.

On the international front the smaller and mostly neutral nations of the world stand poised wondering if they shall be the next to suffer the effects of the Viral Diaspora currently coursing through the veins of eSouth Africa. This leads me to;

Six Simple Questions

-Why no Garda Síochána?

-Why no Department of Homeland Security?

-Who is recovering eIrish funds currently paying for eAustralian Shiraz?

-Who is vetting the current flood of immigrants?
[Authors note: Digits (aka 05637716) Rogered up for Immigration]

-Who is standing sentry at the Gate?

-Why use National Defence Weapons (Tanks!) in WAR GAMES?



One Answer to Rule them All

The answer is simple. It is NOT Aran Tal.

Aran is AWOL. Absent. Missing. Deserted. Truant. Gone. MIA.

Where the hell is our President?
Where the hell is our President?
Where the hell is our president?



The last shout from the missing President was three days ago… it rea😛

“Taoiseach's Article tomorrow re wargames”

A follow up shout at his own deadline of “RL has me in it’s clutches, TG is at the wheel” would have sufficed, but nothing.

He has had time to work every day. A two click President eh? Did he fight?
I don’t care.

Clarification

This article is meant in no way to debase the appointed cabinet members who are driving forward without leadership. This is not meant to sully TG for carrying on with an increasingly larger question mark to carry (Though I strongly disagree with the vain and wasteful use of Q5 weapons for personal glorification).

Let me just say this. If Impeachment did not mean a dead president and further confusion I would spray paint it all over the Dáil.



Mr. President,

Get the hell back home, or get the hell out. I hear there is a mansion on the beach in Perth with a spare room and plenty of conservative yet shameful wine.

Regards,

DT


[Authors Note: The line at the beginning of this article is dedicated to President Ines Schumacher of eSouth Africa where the PTO has already begun whilst ours remains unnoticed]

Now… please take a moment to enjoy the music while I remove my tongue from my check.

Oliver's Army by Elvis Costello
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ADwmYI32sM]