The Other McCain

"One should either write ruthlessly what one believes to be the truth, or else shut up." — Arthur Koestler

Afterburner Burned, Rises a la Phoenix

by Smitty I’m 95% in agreement with Bill Whittle’s essay:

What’s Another Harmless Lie Between Friends?

Little Miss Attila points to Real Clear Politics where, under the skilled hand of Robert Gibbs, Operation Assclown staggers forward, at a medium pace*.

But, in a rare moment of musical oversight, LMA’s “What Are a Few Broken Promises. . . between friends?”, sadly, misses the correct musical linkage:

Put A Price On Buffoonery Instead

by Smitty (h/t TrogloPundit) Frozen Gore is the best new site I’ve seen since GrEaT sAtAn”S gIrLfRiEnD. I know funny, and I’d rate this clip right at BWAHAHAHA. 

May Fortune Smile On Andrew Breitbart

by Smitty Historians will study the history of journalism and engage in thumb wrestling matches about when it devolved into such a stream of effluent that Red Eye can feature canned robotic cartoons and get a laugh. That HotAir clip ought not to be funny in the slightest, and, yet…

The Empty Democratic Party Table

Miss Sophie, a rich, if not prominent, Democratic Party donor, had invited a couple of friends over from Old Europe to celebrate her 90th birthday. Mr Winterbottom, Sir Toby, and Admiral von Schneider, failed to attend. North Dakota Representative Earl Pomeroy bailed, too. The old moonbat and her faithful, iron-livered manservant James press on:

Andrew, You Are Forgiven

by Smitty How can anyone muster anything but forgiveness for Sullivan at the sight of this? (Emphasis mine throughout.) Charles Johnson explains his concerns here. He’s particularly right about the kind of proto-fascist love of violence against “the other” that you see pulsating in the writing of, say, Michael Goldfarb or Robert Stacy McCain.

18 Years and Fewer Hairs Later

A. C. Kleinheider notes the danger of education not following enthusiasm:

Those caught up in tea party hysteria are the kind of voters Ross Perot captured in 1992. Two years later, without Perot, these foaming, vaguely culturally conservative, middle-income voters went Republican.

Also in the ‘New Digs’ Club…

by Smitty …Bob Belvedere over at The Camp of the Saints.

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