Friday, March 24, 2006


Another One Bites the Dust...

And another one...

Probecito niñito, looks like little Ben lasted but mere days at his new home, the Washington Post.

After DailyKos and Atrios outed Domenech for stealing passages from Salon and others, looks like he opted to resign and spend more time with his family.

Oh my bad, that's right, he's not married, he's only 24 years old; well, then to spend more time with his dog.

The Washington Post reports:

Jim Brady, executive editor of Washingtonpost.com, which operates independently from the newspaper, said he would have dismissed Domenech if the former Bush administration aide and Republican Senate staffer had not offered to quit first. He said there was "enough smoke" in the allegations of plagiarism "that we needed to sever the relationship."

Brady said his staff did "a fair amount of checking" into Domenech's background before the hiring but that "we could have and should have done a better job."

This is what you reap when you have failed to sow. The Washington Post, in their reckless rush to hire the "right" face behind a conservative byline, based their criteria on factors having little to do with bona fide credentials.

This latest fiasco shows progressives that yes, Great America, there is a God of justice. Try to hire a hack to counter a journalist, and this is what HAPPENS!


Steve walks warily down the street
With the brim pulled way down low
Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet
Machine guns ready to go
Are you ready, hey, are you ready for this
Are you hangin' on the edge of your seat
Out of the doorway the bullets rip
To the sound of the beat, yeah

{Refrain}

Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust
And another one gone and another one gone
Another one bites the dust, hey
Hey, I'm gonna get you too
Another one bites the dust

How do you think I'm going to get along
Without you when you're gone
You took me for everything that I had
And kicked me out on my own
Are you happy, are you satisfied
How long can you stand the heat
Out of the doorway the bullets rip
To the sound of the beat, look out

{Refrain}

Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust, ow
Another one bites the dust, hey hey
Another one bites the dust, he-e-ey
There are plenty of ways that you can hurt a man
And bring him to the ground
You can beat him, you can cheat him, you can treat him bad
And leave him when he's down, yeah
But I'm ready, yes I'm ready for you
I'm standing on my own two feet
Out of the doorway the bullets rip
Repeating to the sound of the beat

{Refrain}
ARTIST: Queen
TITLE: Another One Bites the DustLyrics and Chords

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