Showing posts with label RNC. Show all posts
Showing posts with label RNC. Show all posts

Friday, September 19, 2008

Remember the lies and damned lies?

Well, I did it.

Wrote NO WAY in hot pink marker on the fund raising letter, put it in their postage paid envelope* and sent it back to them.

Don't suppose anyone at the fund raising headquarters will be amused.




* Nice of them to put that in there. I wouldn't have paid 42 cents to send their trash back, otherwise.

Monday, September 15, 2008

The pot calling the kettle black, redux

This is far and away one of the most disgusting and hypocritical things the Republicrats have pulled yet:

Obama Waffles

Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Did you say dumbassery?

Honestly, and these people expect us to VOTE for them?



Speechless, just speechless.

Friday, September 5, 2008

Arm-twisting buy the religious right

Party Poopers?

Uh huh. Another example of wanting to have it both ways. My way or the highway, dudes.

*barf*

Priceless

Himself and I were watching a little of the Republicrat looney-together.* When the song "Barracuda" by Heart started playing, I looked at him, he looked and me. I asked if he thought Heart had given permission for use of the song. He said, "No."

Turns out he's right....



* A VERY little. Ugh.

Wednesday, September 3, 2008

No wonder the Republicrats are nervous

Look at this list of protests and various activities that are taking place in the Twins during the convention:

Events/Protest at the RNC




I especially like the thought of this one: 9/3/08 - 8 AM - Join the CEOs of Big Oil in Thanking the Texas Republican Delegates at their Hotel*

That's Netroots Nation in action.



* and the bastards are staying at MY hotel. damn their eyes.

Stop the Spying!

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A hobby cook from the Midwest. Experiments, thoughts, new recipes, maybe even a photo or two... You noticed the pouting little girl with the words superimposed over her face? Growing up in the 60s and 70s the refrain of "there are starving children in [insert current poverty-stricken nation] that would love to have such... etc etc etc." I don't know that anyone actually believed all that but the image of a starving foreign child, holding out a bowl in hopes of being gifted with boiled tongue or green tomato pie, was pretty powerful. I do recall the kind of trouble kids would inevitably be in if they dared to say what most of us thought: "Well, then, send this stuff right on over to those poor, starving [insert country] kids." I don't usually post other people's photos, just my own. If you want to borrow or use one of my photos, I would appreciate your asking first. I usually don't mind but do hate having my work attributed to someone else. By the way, I found the photo of that pouting girl on the web with no attribution. If it's yours? We'll deal, ok? Thanks.
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