Monday, July 02, 2007


Mr. Putin and I've been doing some fishing.
I looked into his eyes and I saw a fish---I think it was a sole.
Putin and I saw eye to eye on some issues.
We agreed to throw back any fish that we caught.
After some more fishing Vlad and I are going back to the house and eat some lobster rolls, and throw down a few shots of vodka.
Dad's going to convince Vladimir to accept our new missile defense system.
(Keep that vodka coming!)
Well, I've got to get back and do some more deciding and diplomating.

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