Honestly. He’s Really Starting to Sound
…like the dullest tack in the box (‘Not the sharpest’ gives him too much credit.). So much for the Republicans bringing him down ~ he gets that label all to himself.
The feds might never have caught on to Eliot Spitzer’s hooker-loving ways had the governor not second-guessed himself over payments he made to his pimp’s bank account.
Last year, Spitzer wired more than $10,000 from a Manhattan bank account to a front company for the Emperors Club VIP, which hired out prostitutes to high-end clients, according to a newsday.com report.
… Despite that, Spitzer got worried that he could be tied to the transfers and asked the bank to remove his name from the transactions. The bank reportedly refused, not only because of regulations, but also because the money had already gone out.
The unidentified bank then notified the Internal Revenue Service, as required by law, that Spitzer had sent more than $10,000 in a way that appeared designed to avoid disclosure requirements, the report said.
Brilliant, prosecutor. Just brilliant.
Politics | Mr. Bingley | 
March 12, 2008 10:18 am
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He’s out, just got an update from the Sackatomatoes Bee
Wow, he’s fucking retarded in addition to being an schmuck. Who knew?
And elected as the governor of New York. Says a lot for the voters in that state, huh?
He hasn’t said the magic words live, yet, Mr. Summers. I’ve had the telly on since Bingley rudely woke me with a text that he was quitting. It was SUPPOSED to be at 11. Now it’s 11:30…? I’m sure he’s just kicking and screaming and trying to figure out some way to hang on. Jackass.
Oh, yeah, Dave.
THS, you’re just now getting up at 11????
WunderKraut, it’s an hour earlier in Pensacola.
Still 10?????
THS, you need some little kids running around the house again. Even on a weekend, we are up at 6:30 chasing the little buggers all over the place.
10:00?
Sis, you working in R&D now?
Kraut…snifff…no. Although as a BLOGGER, I should be in PJ’s all day. The Swilling is on EST and casa de major dad is CST, for one and, for TWO, Mr. Smarty PantsPants, Bingley called at 8:45 LOCAL.
oh…
Still, I could loan ya a few little ones for a weekend if you want to relive the good ol’ days 🙂
Trust me, Wunderkraut, they have plenty of little ones rampaging around the place.
And well disciplined ones at that, RIGHT, Jeff?
(RIGHT?????)
Thank you, no, Kraut.
Most of the time, Sis. ‘Cept when you open that back door.