Thursday, November 10th, 2011
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But I like the song, and still think about it when the weather is like this
Plus Michelle Phillips. yeah, she was born in 44, which makes her- carry the nine- seven hundred and forty years old, but still eminently easy on the eyes. From a distance. With vaseline smeared on the lens. A lot of vaseline. OK, a jar.
Hey, shut up. Don’t tread on my fantasies. next thing you’ll be telling me Emma peel doesn’t look so good in leather anymore.
makes it seem like Newt could swing in and take the nod. Which wouldn’t actually be the apocalypse, but you’d be able to hear the clip-clop.
Unlike others, I don’t think Newt is all that bright. I think he has a knack for taking whatever subject and whatever question he’s asked, and turning it into an emotion laden shibboleth that appeals to conservative viewers. If you watch him he doesn’t usually answer questions, he proposes solutions, usually out of an apparently huge playbook of preapproved plans. His memory, not his reason, is what I am impressed by, but when I use the word imprerss, I mean “Like a 3 ton elephant sitting on a pile of marshmellow peeps”. Bottomline, I will never forgive Newt for sitting on that goddamned couch with Pelosi.
Romney is wrongity wrong. He’s invisible at the moment, almost the very definition of the fnord. You can’t see him, but he’s there, waiting to sneak up on you and eat your freedoms like the liberal we all know he is.
And Pascal thinks Cain is the uberdog, the predestined candidate being deliberately attacked to give him a reason to attract all our sympathy, so the newest type of machine politician can be elected.
Oh well. G-d loves us, anyway. Wish he’d show up with a plague of toads or something. Those of us not involved in Government could paint our lintels with lamb’s blood.