Harsh criticism of Obama’s ex-pastor’s hate-filled rants? Lynching. Criticism of Obama for putting up with that shit? Crucifixion.  Nice to see young Reverend Otis moving beyond all the baggage of Jeremiah’s generation.  Why, if he doesn’t win the election, it will be a downright assassination.  Your halo needs a bit of polishing there, bud. And Joan of Aaargh! points out one of the good Reverend Otis’s academic productions, Blow the

It’s Easter, so if you’d rather bask in the glow of the Risen Lord and enjoy the day with your family than read something that will probably cause you simultaneously to laugh and fulminate, then perhaps it’s best to skip this. Gleen(s) latch onto an ugly post by “Instapunk,” whom he strongly associates with Instapundit Glenn Reynolds as his “namesake.”  And truly, I have seen Reynolds link to Instapunk, though I cannot remember

Figuring some of us might like to take a break from politics this morning, I give you video of Jerry the Dachshund, who can play fetch with himself; the walrus who can dance to Michael Jackson’s “Smooth Criminal” (how is that not animal cruelty, goo goo goo joob); and surfing mice from down under.

(a Serr8d joint)