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Fox and The Fox

Oh, glory!  Sarah Palin is going to join Fox News!
She is not going to get her own program,
but like Oliver North before her, she will tell the truth,
as only she knows it, whenever she happens to run upon it.

Won't that be fine?  We will have a whole new history
of things to consider!  That quitter just never quits!

I would call it a marriage made in heaven,
but Sarah is already happily married to a guy
who wants to secede from the Union--No,
the other Union--and Fox News is more into
the prostitution of facts than it is into marriage.
Even so, it should be a happy marriage,
however short it falls of heaven, since both Fox
and Sarah will make lots of money together.
A prenuptial agreement should take care
of whatever might be messy if she quits,
which she does not do, except for being Governor.

I will bet it is God's Plan for Her, in which case
we will have no one but the Almighty to blame
for whatever fun Fox and the Fox do together.

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