Oh, how sweet. Someone in Office of National Intelligence has been reading my epic soap opera, Wrong Clark. I feel honored. Should I tell them that the octopus is supposed to be purple, not yellowish orange? It's probably too late, huh? Too bad. On the other hand, those National Security types aren't usually manly enough to represent themselves by something purple.
Also, am I the only one who thinks that "Office of National Intelligence" seems a bit oxymoranish? Especially because they ANNOUNCE the launch of spy satellites.
Um... guys, doesn't that defeat the purpose of...uh... spying? I'm sure that's exactly what Lois does...
LOIS: Spoke, I know I'm dressed like one of your usual brunette floozies, but actually I'm a highly intelligent member of the press. While distracting you with my cleavage, I'm going to plant this listening device into your vest pocket. Now, how about that drink?
Annie B. wrote:
And am I the only one who saw the number 39 and wondered if they have someone named Jason Trask working for them?
That wouldn't be too surprising, IMHO.