Austria's Foreign Minister Ursula Plassnik, right, welcomes former US Secretary of State Henry Kissinger, in the foreign ministry in Vienna, Austria, Monday, June 4, 2007. Kissinger is on a visit to Austria. (AP Photo/Hopi-Media, Bernhard J. Holzner)
Ursula opened her golden drawer and selected one of her mightiest scarves for the event, her meeting with Henry Kissinger, a man I'm told was kinda the Condi of his day. Whatever! Not all career diplomats are dwarfed by the mighty Austrian, however:
Austria's Foreign Minister Ursula Plassnik, right, shakes hands with her Dutch counterpart, Maxime Verhagen, Tuesday June 5, 2007 in Vienna, Austria, where they met for political talks. (AP Photo/Hopi-Media, Bernhard J. Holzner)
This has been your Friday Ursula Roundup™!
16 comments:
I know I have no marsupial equivalent, but perhaps I, too, have a Dutch counterpart...
I know UberUrsula has rules against crushing humans like the bugs that we are, but she couldn't make an exception in special cases? I mean he's not only evil and tiny, but incredibly old. Like when a dog has the bad hip and the mange, it might be better to just... you know.
Why does Ursula look so poised, relaxed and confident during these grin n' grip shots while Condi always looks so robotic and forced?
There's got to be more to it than Condi actually being a robot.
P.S. Let's not pile on Kissinger too much--he's been so pitiful since his neck removal surgery.
Looks like the mighty Ursula was wearing a skirt. A very rare event that cries out for documentation...
H.: Vell, mein Ursula, did you know I vas born in Chuuuurmuknee und my real name is Heinz
U: Nein.
H.:Vell, mein U-guuuurrrrl, did you know I secrutly bombed ein whole country on der Q.T.?
U.: Nein.
H. Vell, mein mighty Plassnik, did you know that power is an aphrodisiac and I am verrrrrry powerfulllll?
U: [laughs uproariously, yet diplomatically appropriately as the U-girl stalkarazzi get their shot]
You found me my dream woman! Thanks Princess, now my dreams will be filled with the giagantic Ursula.
remember last summer seeing the glorious pictures of der plassnik in bikini?
we were not worthy!
oh please let us not be worthy again this summer ....
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I repeat: No nude pictures of Ursula Plassnik at my website!
Thank you. That is all.
Ursula has such a transcendent air--I half expect her to bounce Kissie on her knee. She can also swat him if he gets out of hand.
Zomg, the Dutch guy's name is Maxime. I repeat, one of the only people the same height as Ursula is named Maxime.
Maybe I'm the only one who had to suffer through Latin in high school and who therefore finds this amusing?
Napoleonic Dr. Strangelove vs. Maxime the Dutch Stud is a magnificent juxtaposition that has sent my mind reeling. The fact that it's Ursula at her most Andress framing the what-is-not-like-the-other compositions is absolute perfection.
Brava, Princess.
You totally didn't undersell the scarf...though, strangely, it's ranged away from scarfishness into Hebrew prayer shawl territory, now in Plassnikolor!
Ursula looks so calm and relaxed, practically breezy unlike Dr. Ferragamo for a multitude of reasons.
I am guessing that frequent and playful "relations" with other humans may be the key.
My husband has just discovered Ursala (I have girl crush on her too) and I believe that we will have to make one of those lists of famous people that the SO is allowed to have sex with. I think Ursala will be on both of our lists. We love the scarf.
Europeans are so much happier than Americans. They're not carrying around all that self righteousness.
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