“Sue-doctors!  Suedoctors suedoctors suedoctors!”

From the Weekly Standard‘s Andrew Ferguson: In 2004 the traditional chorus of complaints has swelled with a fresh set of high, piping voices. These were the bloggers, nearly a hundred of them, or so I heard, who were granted press credentials and workstations and who arrived in Boston and set to work with the earnest, insouciant enthusiasm of the hobbyist, which is their chief charm. From what I’ve gathered over

Overheard in the Boston statehouse, July 25 Pittsburgh Tribune-Review reporter Colin McNickle:  “In your speech, Mrs. Heinz Kerry, you said ‘We need to turn back some of the creeping, un-Pennsylvanian and sometimes un-American traits that are coming into some of our politics.’ What did you mean by un-American activity, precisely?” THK: “I didn’t say that, man.  You’re putting words in my mouth.” Pittsburgh Tribune-Review reporter Colin McNickle: “No, you said

…which so precisely illustrates the pandering paternalism of John Kerry the candidate that I have little more to offer, save to point out that 50% of the American electorate evidently wants to wake November 3rd to find this elitist fop’s finger in their ass.* Go figure.

…which so precisely illustrates the pandering paternalism of John Kerry the candidate that I have little more to offer, save to point out that 50% of the American electorate evidently wants to wake November 3rd to find this elitist fop’s finger in their ass.* Go figure.

“Rip Taylor called.  He wants his gay back.”

If I had a hammer / I’d probably just keep it in my toolbox until I needed to drive a nail into something / Or pull a nail out of something—like, say, old shelving / Nope. No hammering out danger or warning from this guy’s hammer / Because this guy’s hammer knows when to mind its own goddamned business / Unlike those flower-loving hippie hammers.