Showing posts with label cheerleaders. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cheerleaders. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 19, 2007

The New Era

The Grandest Panjandrum (the blogger formerly known as Cinderella Ferret, because I decided it was time for a serious blogger name)

Sunday, December 9, 2007

The Vichy Democrats ... A New Posse of Abrogationists is in Town

A little over one year after the American people took the Congress out of the hands of the Republicans, we find out the party given the responsibility to check the authoritarian rule of the Former Cheerleader and his Gang of War Criminals, is in fact: The Vichy Democrats. A money quote from Lambert at Corrente:

Well, I guess now I know why impeachment was “off the table.”

Jesus Sweating Christ! Is their anything these treacherous rat-bastards won't go along with to stay in office? This ship is about to run aground, and we have no responsible leadership in sight.

Glenn Greenwald's thoroughly vicious and entirely delicious take down of the Vichy Democrats is required reading for anyone sickened by the fetid odors emanating from this swamp filled with abrogationists and treacherous liars.

Torture didn't become an American policy despite the best efforts of a righteous Democratic leadership to stop that. Torture became an American policy precisely because a meek and often outright supportive Democratic leadership continuously allowed it.

Time to drain the fetid Congressional swamp and rid ourselves of these quislings.

Thursday, October 4, 2007

Sully Throws the WC at Bush

Some of the more vociferous comments in the blogosphere have used the term war criminal to describe the former Cheerleader and his henchmen. Evidently it ain't just those wild and crazy liberals anymore.

Tuesday, September 25, 2007

Things you can't make up

One cheerleader who thinks the former Cheerleader should be.... just click the link. Like the post title reads this falls under the category of shit you can't make up. I realize think may be too strong a word here, but you get my drift.