Talkin' trash to the garbage around me.

31 October, 2006

New York to Chicago, via Albuquerque

I told you this guy is worth watching! Mr. Musclehead gets his dulcet, third-string talk radio hate on and declares that liberals, specifically "liberal feminists," are in favor of shooting children and, oh yeah, they have no moral compass and are hypocrites about Mark Foley, WOOOOOOOO!:


Just to recap: If the Democrats regain control of one or both houses of Congress on November 7, the terrorists win and "liberal feminists" will start hunting your children for sport. I'm just sayin'.

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30 October, 2006

My new favorite wingnut

If you keep turning over rocks, you'll turn up all sorts of interesting things. For example, Kevin McCullough, self-described "Musclehead" revolutionary, commenting on Eugene's own little ginned-up outburst of right-wing apoplexy from last spring:

Take that, cooperative editors of a barely read student publication! Your attempts to defame his god have forced him to wrestle with the question "Did Jesus ever want get his swerve on with Mary Magdalene... or hell, with Peter?" And guess whose divine humanity is able to resist the naughty, but oh so alluring temptation to toss the holy hand grenade, as it were? That's right, you godless Insurgent islamonazifarians, Jesus Em-Effin' Christ! Faith reaffirmed, biznizzles!

We are definitely going to have to keep checking in with this McCullough character. Anyone so publically zealous in defending the notion that Jesus never had the nookie bears keeping an eye on.

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