Ok, let’s play catch-up on the past few days of ridiculously beside-the-point presidential campaigning talking points and flac being generated by the McSame/Failin’ desperados. Seems without the ACORN “scandal”, Wm. Ayers, and the ubiquitos Joe-the-Friggin’-Plumber, these slugs would have little left to their campaign except playing God Bless America on kazoos and combs. (return to me in 10 minutes after you’ve watched that video at least 3 times)
As for ACORN, FactCheck dot org does its usual comprehensive and meticulously objective examination of the improprieties of this organization and concluded that some of the 8-bucks-an-hour signature gatherers clearly cut some corners, but that all of this sound and fury about “voter fraud” is sadly lacking in anything close to a smoking gun (to say nothing of ‘WTF does this have to do with Obama?’). Of course FactCheck is a product of the Annenberg School of Communications at the University of Pennsylvania, so we know Bill Ayers must have something to do with the cover-up.
As for Joe-the-friggin’-plumber: S.T.F.U!!!! already. Who cares about some guy who has quaffed deeply, not even of straight “kool-aid”, but of second hand kool-aid that’s already passed through the bladders of Limbaugh, Hannity,et al. With his rants against Hollywood, the “blame-America-first crowd”, and progressive tax policies, Joe’s a characateur of every pseudo informed armchair boob who’s ever fired off a letter-to-the-editor of the Toledo Blade or the Akron Beacon-Journal, spouting empty nonsense about “personal responsibility”, permissive hippies, and the evils of Barbra Streisand.
McCain the “maverick” and “straight shooter” puts air quotation marks around the issue of women’s health, alienating the 35 women with a IQ north of 70 who still supported this chump. The low point in a debate highly competitive in low points. As perhaps you know, the Congressional ban on late term abortions was a bone tossed to Evangelicals during Bush’s presidency, who invented the term “partial birth abortion” then promptly outlawed it. The Scalia/Roberts/Alito Supreme Court ultimately upheld the law. Should you be interested in a more nuanced (Sacre Bleu) look at Obama’s definition of “women’s health” and late term abortions, click here.
Check out this this insipid Von Suteren interview with Todd Palin (he does speak!)
Let me explain something to you. Um, I am not “Mr. Lebowski”. You’re Mr. Lebowski. I’m the Dude. So that’s what you call me. You know, that or, uh, His Dudeness, or uh, Duder, or El Duderino if you’re not into the whole brevity thing.- the Dude (Jeff Bridges)
Somehow I saw this coming. The Los Angeles Times has finally satiated America’s curiosity of Palin’s friggin’ insulting wink.
But it was the wink that ricocheted like a bullet across America, leaving some voters smitten, some confused and others nauseated.A honking sound from her armpit might have generated less buzz. That would have been just weird. The wink is ambiguous, one of those rich, laden, intriguing signals of unspoken human messaging that is difficult to decipher but impossible to ignore.It struck me as akin to the “armpit honking” (???), or perhaps more like being winked at by another man in a truck stop men’s room, but, hey, that’s me. Guess I’m so blinded by my distaste that I failed to see the “maverick” in it.
So it could be argued that winking in a debate was a very “mavericky” thing to do, though experts agree that any male candidate who winked as much as Palin did would be called sexist. In her case, though, it made for an instant hit on YouTube the next day, when there appeared a montage of the governor’s mischievous left eye set to a Neal McCoy country-western carol, “Wink.” (”Don’t need to psychoanalyze or have a stiff drink . . . All she’s gotta do is just give me that wink.”)
And speaking of “country” music, I once spent an evening (and the next morning) partying with this dickweed and his band at a Wilmington, NC, Holiday Inn. Hard to remember much about it because Ol’ Bocephus here was rolling twisters like they were going out of style, I do recall peering through the marijuana haze at one point to see Hank disappear into the bathroom with a girl ( a local preacher’s daughter, no less) who coulnd’t have been much older than 16. Guess Hank must have found Jesus because I can’t otherwise account for this ridiculous suckfest:
Excuse Our Dust. I’m trying to improve this site a bit and make it more visually appealing, so posts will probably appear and disappear during the course of the day.
Could someone explain to me why McSame’s comment to this dolt is such a big deal? Talk about low expectations. Was the MSM expecting him to say “Yes, ma’am. He’s an Arab.”? And also, is “decent family man” the opposite of Arab?
