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« The Council Has Spoken | Main | Bloggers Select Their Favorite Fictional Characters » June 13, 2004
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Posted by Bill * Cranial Cavity's heart bleeds ... purple piss?! ... for Saddam Hussein's daughters. * Val has a message for Castro-loving leftists that bring up the old "Batista was worse" argument. * The Blog from the Core has a tribute to Reagan that includes documents penned in Reagan's own hand. (Via Dust in the Light) * Still think Saddam had no WMD? Perhaps you should talk to the UN. * The American Liberty Journal has a roundup of the terror activity that's taken place since the news coverage went into Reagan-mode. * I had no idea that Andrew Sullivan read WAFOS ... * And finally, Ace of Spades has been added to my blogroll. Why? Because in addition to scoring points for this skewering parody of She Who Will Not Be Named or Linked, Ace describes Eleanor Clift as follows: Occupation: Shrieking, caterwauling liberal crank known best for being ignored on The McLaughlin Group. I'd throw in the term "bitter harpy," but I suppose that that way lies ad hominem madness ... (Via the irredeemably homophobic Rusty Shackleford) Posted by Bill at June 13, 2004 12:10 PM | TrackBack (0) CommentsThanks for the mention Bill. But I must be honest, my diuretic is on the fritz, and the purple piss is actually grape juice. Posted by: Marc at June 13, 2004 03:27 PM I always thought of Eleanor Clift as vaguely reptilian, possibly in the iguana family. I've heard that she likes nothing better than sunning herself on a rock and snagging the occasional horsefly. Posted by: gnotalex at June 13, 2004 07:36 PM ROTFLAMO! Posted by: Bill from INDC at June 13, 2004 07:57 PM the wmds are there, or at least were. funny how the un is a good agency when it supports their agenda. watch how fast they divest themselves of any faith in the un. Posted by: mlah at June 14, 2004 01:15 AM Yes. I am a 'mo-pho! Posted by: Rusty Shackleford at June 14, 2004 09:52 AM I once saw an episode of McLaughlin when Clift's reptillian tongue shot out four feet to snatch a fly off of Margaret Carlson's, er, booby. Then again, I was whacked out on industrial strength glue and cough syrup at the time, so I might have been just fantasizing.... Posted by: Steve the Llamabutcher at June 15, 2004 09:44 AM |
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