Sleepin' With Duh Fishes

Ten years huh?  You know, if I'd known the end result would be ole Osama sleepin' with duh fishes, this could have gone a whole lot quicker had we hired a coupla Jersey mobsters back in '01.  A pair of concrete galoshes, some rope - badda boom badda bing - no Patriot Act, no Gitmo, no Homeland Defense shenanigans, and a lotta happy, well-fed fishes.  Foh-get-about-it!!