Mom and I arose on a beautiful morning in Canaan... |
We traveled to NYC... | We were on a mission to help our daughter and her husband get out of town (Staten Island to be exact) before the people of the Shrub and their minions the RNC arrived... |
...Finally we got to Staten Island, eluding the pot holes... |
..."K" in his don't stop this rental truck all-American get up... |
 ...Oh and who should want to go too. What a surprise! |
Mr. Ashcroft, we rented this to hold modern dance lessons in... |
...They'll never suspect it if I hide in this box... |
 ..."Little Lady, do yuz got a union cardd?" |
Three bribes, a look the other way, an at'aboy and a big oil deal for the Bush family "she's got her's self a cardd " (now she can dance and move)... |
...Oh NO! NOT THE LIBYANS!... |
 ...Break time (damn unions)... |
Quick HIDE THE CANNON before someone issues a orange alert! |
...At a secret luncheon the flee'ee'ers plan their strategy... |
 THE PLAN: ...We're goin' and if you don't like it... |
Only subversive art is left... (Dad will take that for GlobalHome.com web site)... |
 ...She's smiling but she hates "these guys"... |
 ...Happiness is a new life on the beach! |
As the sun sets our heros relax before leaving... |
 Going... Going... |
GONE... |