David Broder, a.k.a., "The Dean" of Washington pundits, is old and should retire. Unfortunately necrotized brain-pathways with the expected accompanyment of synaptical misfirings apparently don't inhibit pundit *cough* "elites" in this town from dispensing the usual drivel:
Now, however, you can see the independence party forming -- on both sides of the aisle. They are mobilizing to resist not only Bush but also the extremist elements in American society -- the vituperative, foul-mouthed bloggers on the left. . . . A "decent respect" begins at home, with an acknowledgment of public opinion.Okay, at first glance one might ask, "what's wrong with that?" Please know Broder fancies the leader of such a group to be the loathesome Lieberlips. And don't we all know he's about as resistent to Dubya as any 14th Street tranny crack-whore would be. Motion to add a "k" on the end of "The Dean"?
Meanwhile, I could really take offense to being called "foul-mouthed" but then I thought, "Fuck it! And fuck David Broder!"
I mean is it foul-mouthed to say Broder continues to show his ass in public, and shouldn't it be deemed more foul his doing it than my saying it?
Good to be putting down some miles from that crowd at least.