Showing posts with label Lead With Your Chin Punahou Boy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lead With Your Chin Punahou Boy. Show all posts

Saturday, November 14, 2009

Obama Bows -- Fem, Sub, Mixed-Race, Cut, Married Bi, Seeks To Be Publicly Dominated, Asian And Sheik Daddies To The Front Of The Line

Do forgive me for seeming ungenerous today. My loyal impatience runneth out.
WTF is wrong with this passive, groveling, dithering, cowardly, in-over-his-sociopathic-head, son of a Kansan bitch?
And let's take a moment to recall another American son. Kaleb Eulls. Kaleb don't bow.
Byron York
H/T Drudge
H/T LALATIMES
H/T AnotherBlackConservative -- Nice headline, ABC Bow Wow!

Monday, October 12, 2009

Iran -- Obambi -- Speaking Truth To Stupid

You, yes even you, are too intelligent to ignore the occasional truth.
Profiles in Courage
J. E. DYER - 10.12.2009 - 5:30 PM
The editors of the Wall Street Journal and [surprisingly, even that Obama-protecting rag] the Washington Post suggest that this year’s Nobel Peace Prize should have gone to Iran’s imprisoned and battered reform protesters (specifically, said the Post [that Obama-apologist rag], to Neda Agha-Soltan) instead of to Barack Obama.
Both op-eds focus on the encouragement such an award would have been for the cause of political reform in Iran; the Journal also speculates that a Nobel might have made a difference to the fate of the three Iranian dissidents sentenced to death over the weekend for their participation in the post-election protests.


Only brought up that Nobel joke again because of the kool-ade drinkers over at Post and their odd, late, uncharacteristic, welcome mention of Neda Agha-Soltan.
Rest In Peace,
Neda Agha-Soltan
.

Seems like you were
a Community Organizer
who actually acted.
Rather than one who
merely talked talked talked
talked talked talked --
and oh, yeah, talked
and chose to love the demonic
Jeremiah Wright, making him
your surrogate daddy.

Too bad you were in Iran,
Neda Agha-Soltan,
rather than the south side of Chicago.
That geographical anomaly
renders you dead rather than
roaming the halls of the mighty.
A Nobel Peace Prize means never having to explain your lack of interest in human rights.
Chicago/Punahou profiles in courage.

Friday, October 9, 2009

Obamamometer, Oh My

David's playing What If over in the Corner:
What if a guy nobody's ever heard of, from Hawaii no less, with a Muslim African father and a Muslim Indonesian stepfather and a mom from Kansas named Stanley inexplicably glides from Punahou to a short sheep-dip at Occidental to the Frankfurt School's favorite Ivy League haunt, Columbia, to Harvard Law? What if he's such an arrogant, aloof suckup of no particular ability or accomplishment that his fellow students openly ridicule him with the invention of the "Obamamometer," which measures epic brown-nosing on a scale from one to ten? What if he's blissfully unaware of his own deficiencies, and instead comes to believe that he's earned everything that's come his way — or ever will?
OBAMAMOMETER...did you get that?
Read it all:
What If . . . - David Kahane - The Corner on National Review Online

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Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Watch What They Do, Not What They Say

What was I saying yesterday regarding the oddly worded "survey" on the FaceBook thing?

The voucher program began in 2004 during the evil racist George W. Bush administration. Children whose families had an annual income at or below 185 percent of the federal poverty guidelines qualified for vouchers. More than 1,700 children participated in the program. The progressive rainbow Obama administration offered and then rescinded scholarships to 216 D.C. students in the spring when the program was canceled.



Don't miss the video within the article...Just saying.
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Heh.

Monday, September 7, 2009

O Ye Of Little Faith

One'o'my readers bought into this ice crying thing up north. I didn't buy into it. My toast is real though.
"Nature" weeps sadly 'cos her ice be meltin' while the Obama tilts his head up arrogantly 'cos you're toast and he's not.


















Wait, that looks like Michael Jackson in Holiday On Ice, or was that Ice Capades....Where the glove?
And that's what I get for buying a British toaster.
Is that Punahou baked white bread pretending to be dark'n'toasted?
Next Up: The Blessed Virgin's husband, the saintly Saint Joseph, is set to appear in my Dunkin' DoNutz bearclaw.
Can I git a large coffee with that?
Big tip for the counter girl.

Seeking: Cornflake Elvis


Today's suggested Reading for the casual believer: Climate Confusion: How Global Warming Hysteria Leads to Bad Science, Pandering Politicians and Misguided Policies that Hurt the Poor