Happy Dick Hunting Day
Yeah, I know Dick Hunting Day is a lousy name, but we really do need to remember that it was on February 11, way back in 2006, that our Vice President, Mr. Dick Cheney, shot Harry Whittington, a man who I hope is cursed with many more shootings. How can he possibly sleep at night knowing that he has denied us all the joy of seeing Cheney sued for what happened.
Some might want to downplay the incident and say shooting someone is merely the type of thing that happens when bad intentions, bad execution, dishonesty and not knowing what you are shooting at come together, but they are wrong. Good luck was also a crucial part of the equation in Kenedy County, Texas.
Bad luck will give something like Iraq.
