Thursday, January 03, 2008

More greatness from TPM

God, I love the folks at Talking Points Memo. I didn't even bother to follow the link--the little subhed and that corpsy photo say all that needs to be said.

7 comments:

Mary Ellen said...

Thompson thought his nomination was going to be handed over to him on a silver platter. I think it's funny that he even made it this far. Beating him in the general election would be easy. All you would have to do is stay awake longer than him in a debate.

Fran said...

I am not dead,I am sleeping!

Randal Graves said...

Oh, you two are such bad ghouls. I have no grave concerns about his candidacy. It's not like he's working with a skeleton crew.

dguzman said...

ME--exactly. He's an older, even lazier version of W.

Fran--tee hee!

Randal--you only say he's not "working a skeleton crew" because you haven't seen him with his clothes off. Use your imagination. Then use this barf-bag; here you go. Sorry 'bout that.

Randal Graves said...

After that, I'm sure I like you anymore.

Lucy2Shoes said...

Per the Mussolini statement. This is another nail in the coffin of the Goldberg thesis.
I am a liberal.
It virtually takes a goddamn housefire to get me out of bed.
If a fascist is a man of action who sees himself as the moral arbiter of every situation he finds himself in, then: a)I am a failure as a liberal fascist, or b)Someone needs to start a fund drive to buy Jonah a chain hoist so he can pull his head out of his ass.

dguzman said...

Randal, I offered you the barf bag! Come on, man!

Dexter-welcome. Very true; Il Duce must've been doing some good drugs that day.