Every time I think I've seen Peak Wingnut I am horribly, shamefully disappointed. Somewhere from the depths emerge fresh chancres on our society, oozing their toxic, purulent ichor.
The current crop of tea-stained Senatorial hopefuls is mind boggling. Not only that they have managed to become candidates, but that some of them are going to win.
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Every time I think I've seen Peak Wingnut I am horribly, shamefully disappointed. Somewhere from the depths emerge fresh chancres on our society, oozing their toxic, purulent ichor.
The current crop of tea-stained Senatorial hopefuls is mind boggling. Not only that they have managed to become candidates, but that some of them are going to win.
Sigh.
Yes. It has become increasingly difficult to out-crazy the crazy, and my margins are shrinking daily.
But I'm not going to worry about that today. Jesus has created a beautiful blue sky for us today and I have a parade to attend! GIL!!! PTH!!!
Now, if I can just find my Waffen SS uniform....
-RPTH
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