The menacing Bloviator shed its moorings in a mighty lurch, and careened loquaciously toward the nation’s unsuspecting Capital, where it imagined the “magic negroe” president was praying to “himself”. . . click to see The BLOVIATOR up close and unhinged.
Sorry, no time for blogging tonight. I’m going to be counting the hours back to Boulder by resisting the ReBorglicans, as they continue their efforts to assimilate hapless Americans who remain vulnerable to their lies and logic because they haven’t learned to think and reason for themselves.
The Ko’olaus are whispering. . . KAILUA — Sorry, no time for blogging today! We’re off to write a few haiku in the Ko’olau ramparts. Talk amongst yourselves; I’ll give you a topic: Mangoes are better than Papayas because. . . Or, if you simply must get mucked-up up to your eyeballs: John Asscroft is a barely sentient being because. …
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There is so much to love about this, I don’t know where to start. . .
I don’t know what anybody’s “traffic” is like, so I don’t know who could possibly be is smaller than we-uns right here, but first I tell you to check out the usual suspects on our blog roll, and then with all the time left over you’ll want to check out this bunch of malcontents.
What kind of people would sit idly by and allow such a declaration of War on our president— and our nation— to pass without aggressive action to vanquish such declared saboteurs of our way of life?
