Brother J (aka LC&IB Vulcanrider) having recently terminated his employment with the inept, PC-riddled and bureaucrapinated incompetence haven, known as the TSA, pens a fine take on Skeletor’s Department of Homeland InSecurity.
Posted over at Cigar Intelligence Agency: Knee Jerks From the DC Jerks Again
A most righteous screed from a former (Thank G-d) insider, and no, you won’t find anything useful for circumventing the system, just a look into how incredibly clue-fucked, yet another of W’s pet projects remains.
[Hah !! The Empire is double-teaming Chertoff today, I see. Buwaaahaaaaa-JB]