Gaaaaaaaaaaaah!!11! from Happy Larryville, GN!
Hai, RabBeet; heh!
And for all of our Iranian readers (along with Jimmuh teh Peanut), happy Death to America Day; ulululululululululul!
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Sven 2-0
7 years ago
How time flies. It seems like it was just a couple of weeks ago that I was mailing out the last batch of Hallmark Death to America Day cards. It’s been a year already?
Good morning, GN!
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Paddy O'Furnijur
7 years ago
Good morning, Gerbil Nation!
The thread pic makes me glad I don’t shop at Walmart.
Good morning, RabBiT, Fatwa, and Sven!
Off to the salt mines, where it’s good to be an overseer, and not a student slave.
Got home a few minutes ago from a townhall with Woodall and am so angry, all I will say is that my congressman is a pandering Republitool who has absolutely been co-opted less than halfway through his second term. (Since he was a minion of his predecessor -- John Linder -- I suspect he was actually co-opted before he took his oath the first time.)
I predict his staff will grow to dislike me intently. And if we actually hit a lottery for a large enough amount before the end of February, I’ll be sorely tempted to try and primary his ass myself. 😉
In general terms: he’s a panderer who is clearly more interested in being re-elected than doing a good job. Or defending the Constitution. Only mentioned the Oversight Committee in passing re a (to me) relatively trivial matter. He took four or five written questions (which I quite strongly suspect were pre-vetted) and only fully answered one of them.
I disagreed with nearly every bit of policy he discussed. A lot in most cases.
His “live” demeanor was pretty much that of a second-tier, sleazy televangelist; impressed with his own disingenuous humility, a fake earnest smile for the marks and a whiff of condescension.
Since I sat in the front row, I feel like I need a shower…with an abrasive blaster of some sort. Possibly followed by a nuking from orbit.
O grabbin’ greetings!
Another Monday morning to live through…
Oooh, that sounded Backhoe-ish. Let me try again.
I’m grateful for the opportunity to see what fresh hell will be unleashed upon us all.
Nope, that wasn’t it.
See ya later.
(POO-f)
Gaaaaaaaaaaaah!!11! from Happy Larryville, GN!
Hai, RabBeet; heh!
And for all of our Iranian readers (along with Jimmuh teh Peanut), happy Death to America Day; ulululululululululul!
How time flies. It seems like it was just a couple of weeks ago that I was mailing out the last batch of Hallmark Death to America Day cards. It’s been a year already?
Good morning, GN!
Good morning, Gerbil Nation!
The thread pic makes me glad I don’t shop at Walmart.
Good morning, RabBiT, Fatwa, and Sven!
Off to the salt mines, where it’s good to be an overseer, and not a
studentslave.America is the Great Shaitan
It’s a place that we’re always beratin’
We made Jimmy Carter
Into a martyr
And we’ll never, ever stop hatin’
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Roses are red
Violets are blue
Death to Great Shaitan
(And every last Jooooo)
Yay!!! Fresh salt air!!!
Och!
Since I’ve already kilt teh thread:
Got home a few minutes ago from a townhall with Woodall and am so angry, all I will say is that my congressman is a pandering Republitool who has absolutely been co-opted less than halfway through his second term. (Since he was a minion of his predecessor -- John Linder -- I suspect he was actually co-opted before he took his oath the first time.)
I predict his staff will grow to dislike me intently. And if we actually hit a lottery for a large enough amount before the end of February, I’ll be sorely tempted to try and primary his ass myself. 😉
When your blood pressure will allow, I’d love to hear about your experience.
Paddy --
In general terms: he’s a panderer who is clearly more interested in being re-elected than doing a good job. Or defending the Constitution. Only mentioned the Oversight Committee in passing re a (to me) relatively trivial matter. He took four or five written questions (which I quite strongly suspect were pre-vetted) and only fully answered one of them.
I disagreed with nearly every bit of policy he discussed. A lot in most cases.
His “live” demeanor was pretty much that of a second-tier, sleazy televangelist; impressed with his own disingenuous humility, a fake earnest smile for the marks and a whiff of condescension.
Since I sat in the front row, I feel like I need a shower…with an abrasive blaster of some sort. Possibly followed by a nuking from orbit.