Dear Dr. Rice

Dear Dr. Rice,
Hope your day is going well - we're fine here, well those of us your cronies haven't imprisoned. Yup, that's right, we are now holding you personally accountable. What!!!!! You're used to it though - heck you're being blamed for the hurricanes 'cause you didn't hold back the toxic gasses created by the tons of junk that we continue to buy. Whatta load of crap.

You will not, in the final analysis, be blamed for the hurricanes, cause those were the hand of the Almighty cleaning a city that needed it - badly and sadly. The War on Drugs, however, is in your sweet hands, cupcake. You have plenty of power to say STOP. Enough!!! And you know better. You know that this is not a good idea - fighting all these atoms. You know this, yet you continue to make little mention of it. And so people are getting violent over it.

Well, it's time time for peace. if that is not acceptable let's settle this old school - Butter Battle style you and your henchmen line up with your toys, and we'll line up with our toys, and hooever is standing at the end wins???

Love,
another lover from the middle of nowhere.