Damn.
As if the bullshit here isn’t enough, a very old friend, and a very dear friend of mine mails me out of the blue today, the missive being in whole a forwarded piece of glurge entitled “forward this to ten people or we could have another republican president”. What followed was a list of the kind of kool-ade drinking liberal party line bullshit that makes me boil.
I responded “this kind of hatefulness and meanness of spirit makes me wonder why anyone would be a democrat”.
She wrote back “It was good talking with you too”.
Jesus.
Maybe she forgot that when her roof leaked, a republican crawled up there and fixed it.
Maybe she forgot that when her daughter’s car died a Republican came and got it running again.
Maybe she didn’t know it was a Republican that repaired her lawnmower. Sat for her dog. Fixed her air conditioner. Made sure she had heat, and no frozen pipes, and moral support. Someone to call and cry to when her grandfather died. Someone to be there for her when her marriage failed. Someone to make her fears go away when the darkness overtook her, late at night.
Nah. Couldn’t have been a republican. They’re all assholes.
Damn.

Hell, I haven’t seen anyone running that I would call a good Republican; all I’ve seen is a bunch of RINO’s.
I used to call myself a proud Republican. Now I’m just another conserative asshole who stands behind the troops and the President.
Tell her to save the friendship and take you off her mailing list.
Why would you take that so personally?
I cannot believe you would ask that question, broad.
Oh my… Dang it. That’s not fun.
*I* know that I have had several friends that were “shocked and shaken” upon discovering that I am a conservative – and that I vote mostly Republican.
Most are still my friends. The few that are not? Oh well…
I’ve actually gotten so fed up with the left that whenever anyone asks me “how could you POSSIBLY vote Republican?!?!” I tell them it’s because I like to murder kittens. It pretty much short circuits the “you’re eeeevil!” rant they’re about to go on and the look on their faces is amusing as hell.
Didn’t a wise man once opine that you don’t count your wealth in womens’ smiles or the Kings’ shillings, but in musket balls and pounds of powder?
To that, I add, in the “don’t count” category, politicians’ promises.
Damn, riverdog, I like that. Thanks. I’m gonna use that, and attribute it to you.
Any chance you could repost the list for fisking purposes?