Sunday, December 02, 2007
I don't mean to be cruel but ...
... really, when you're not a regular churchgoer, you need to find your Sunday morning amusement anywhere you can. Which brings us to Blogging Tory Raphael Alexander who, having until recently had a decent reputation even on this side of the aisle as a reasonable and thoughtful conservative, managed to savage that rep in one spectacular, mind-bending meltdown and has retreated into the blissfully comfortable cocoon of the BTs, where he learns the hard way that he's not that popular there, either.
Have fun with your cellmates, Raphael. You made your bed, lie down with dogs, etc, etc. And that creepy, threatening, late-night phone call? Yeah, that's coming from inside the house.
Enjoy.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
3 comments:
You gotta give him credit for even bothering with that primitive cretin, Neo Con.
After his hacktackular performance over the last several days, I can’t say I’ve got much sympathy for him getting roughed up by a mouth-breathing loon like Neo. I wonder how long it’s going to take him to realize that his BT compatriots are a shocking obtuse group of buffoons and incurious dolts for the most part. Oh well, at least they don’t swear. That’s the important thing.
Just think of it this way, when the Cons start eating their own we get to sit back and laugh. Such is the way of evil - it eventually destroys itself through it's own greed. I can't say this dude is evil since I don't know him from Karl Rove. But it's certainly a symptom on the right side of the aisle of late with all the neo-cons tossing each other under the bus and going down in flames.
Post a Comment