Did I mention budget meetings?
This is nearly as boring as Death By PowerPoint. It’s difficult to evoke a visceral reaction to interminable numbers number numbers…
Q: I didn’t — you’re telling this to this jury.
A: I understand.
Q: You’ve got African-Americans, you’ve got Hispanics, you’v got a bag full
of money. Does that tell you — a light bulb doesn’t go off in your head and say, This is a drug deal?
A: No, sir.
Good grief -what ultramaroon uttered that tripe?
Well you may ask; it was none other than Texas’ Western District (San Antonio) Assistant United States Attorney Sam L. Ponder flat out suggesting -in a court of law no less- that African-Americans plus Hispanics plus money means drugs.
You know, much in the manner that Caucasians plus Sundays plus the wife taking the kids to see her mother means wild pot and brownie orgies. 1
retard attorney who spouted this nonsense had the case go before SCOTUS on appeal, whereupon Justice Sotomayor banged on his little pecker with her large gavel until it resembled a tiny tapeworm.
Metaphorically, of course.
I wonder…do the US Attorney’s have to worry about sequestration? Because in a perfect world, Ponder should head the list of furloughees.