Bored, she asked, “So. Feel like going out, maybe getting a burger or something?”      He raked her with his eyes. “A burger?” he spat. “What do I look like, a fucking Rockefeller?” ~ finis ~

Via Jim Pethokoukis, this, from JP Morgan: This morning we lowered our tracking of Q2 GDP growth from 1.7% to 1.4%. For some time now we have noted that our Q3 GDP call — which was already below consensus at 2.0% — had risks that were skewed to the downside. After the latest round of data we have decided to lower our projection for Q3 to 1.5%. The strength in

Well, sure, okay.  But at least we know that about them.  What we don’t know is, why doesn’t Mitt Romney owe back taxes? Failure to evince any evidence of impropriety is itself quite suspicious, and probably bespeaks some hidden impropriety that must be ferreted out from the mass of wealth reported.  RELEASE THE RECORDS!    

And this is surprising why?  Punishing “the rich” — in essence, justifying the plunder of the productive class to draw in revenue to redistribute to their friends and constituency leaders — is necessary to any leftist enterprise, though the “rich” who are willing to lend their support to the government class and give cover for the plunder are rewarded by decreased competition and the cronyism inherent in liberal fascism, the

It’s like Pravda, only without the inherent Russian masculinity. NYT: The quotations come back redacted, stripped of colorful metaphors, colloquial language and anything even mildly provocative. They are sent by e-mail from the Obama headquarters in Chicago to reporters who have interviewed campaign officials under one major condition: the press office has veto power over what statements can be quoted and attributed by name. Most reporters, desperate to pick the

Hey, what’s a little bottled water and bedroom luxury when your people were slaughtered and their land stolen from them by the White Man? You owe us. **** update: Everybody sing! Cherokee people / Cherokee pride