Sunday, February 19, 2006

"I'd rather hunt with Dick Cheney...

than ride with Ted Kennedy!"

seen on sign at Red Dog Saloon in Milford MI week of 2/6/06
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Wednesday, February 08, 2006

say it ain't so!

Please tell me that the black vote can't be bought as cheaply as Hillary thinks it can! She seems to think that if she tosses out a slave plantation reference or two (no matter in how ludicrous a context) and tags along with Bill to events near and dear to the black culture (in an attempt to siphon off the good will extended him by African/Americans) that she'll be in like Flynn come election time.

And as for the headbanded lady who was neither "staying home to bake cookies" nor planning to be "standing by her man", and who has always talked [the feminist] talk better than she has been able to walk the walk, she still seems to be planning to make her mark on the national scene by trading on being the wife of our "first black president".

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Tuesday, February 07, 2006

presidential intentions announced at funeral! A first time for everything.

Got your barf bag ready? I needed mine when I saw Bill Clinton toting Hillary up to the speaker's platform with him at Ms Scott King's funeral to share defunct president eulogy duties, and definitely saw this as a test run for her political future endeavors. Bill did his very best black preacher impersonation, and as usual, the mostly black congregation greeted Bill with great enthusiasm (go figure). Their reception to Hillary was rather tepid however--she might want to double check those tea leaves, or rather, muse on how far Bill's bank of African/American good will can carry her.

Also giggled aloud at her unfortunate reference to Ms King's tucking her children into bed at night as Martin campaigned for civil rights. After Time Magazine's very recent reminder of his frequent on-the- road quickie affairs, my overly active brain went on to think about who Martin was tucking in while the wife kept the home fires burning.

Although no doubt Corretta Scott King was a dynamic and compassionate woman in addition to being a beautiful one, why exactly is she basically getting a state funeral? She was the wife of a leading figure of his day, but so was Pat Nixon, and I don't even remember her funeral.

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