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Apparently one admiral's dog had peed in front of the other admiral's receptionist's desk, and again on that other admiral's office steam radiator next to his desk, causing a rust stain to form on the carpet. This was how the guy who had six people around Ollie every day was called in to restore political consensus. It just works. Somehow the sister of the future DEA chief always shows up on a tropical beach, asking us to step on a peacock tail to extract a feather. Need a picture of the world trade center falling down in 1977? Dial 202-555-5557 and ask for Da Bomb Head. F**k Gardaworld geezers! This is the real s**t. Unfortunately the admiral with the turf-marking dog was the American admiral, and people were starting to look at the toys on the American admiral's desk. "Maybe it's not really a minivan". Time to call ghostbusters. We got the rust, the dog pee, the chewing gum, the coffee stains, and never stopped for lunch. The stuff on the whiteboards and behind the copy machine was one template below; trained seal stuff. Guys who still just follow orders experimenting to familiarize themselves with "developing politics by consensus", ostensibly so they can mingle, if not avoid the space cadet problem Rajiv Shandrasekaran found in the Iraq occupation. They still "investigate". Names and country names have been removed under a few ugly faces but most remain. Hablo "Junta Inter Americana"? Rhymes with junta. Developing junta by consensus? Sure, by having guys like William Colby working at NLRB at the same time as they are still just following orders. I have the next level template. No movie here, keep moving along.