Wednesday, January 12, 2005
DeLay/Tsunami Mailbag
Well, it's been over a week since AmCop broke the story about Tom DeLay using the Bible to publicly mock the tsunami victims, but the comments keep rolling in. One friendly reader, whose nom de plume is "throw down on a duck blind !", writes the following:
"throw down on a duck blind !" doesn't finish his comment, but I think we get the gist. I also suspect his literary flair--"curry steaming out their pores"--will not go unappreciated.
LIBERALS
"So..do you..do you..suppose we should talk about money ?
Move to Bulgaria, China or Morocco ~ when you start to miss the 'big christian consumer fuck fest' dont come crying back to America with your tail between you legs...
One month in a Bulgarian ghetto and you would suck Bush's cock real good for the chance to come back and be the biggest fuckin kkkonservative, toothless redneck in the country..
The truth is most of us in here dont live in a Bulgarian ghetto and will never know what this is like.
My girlfriend has lived in a Bulgarian Ghetto and when I showed her this blog she laughed and said..
"I do not have the privilege to complain"
Fuck me? Fuck you! Fuck you and this whole city and everyone in it. Fuck the panhandlers, grubbing for money, and smiling at me behind my back. Fuck the squeegee men dirtying up the clean windshield of my car. Get a fucking job! Fuck the Sikhs and the Pakistanis bombing down the avenues in decrepit cabs, curry steaming out their pores, stinking up my day. Terrorists in fucking training. SLOW THE FUCK DOWN! Fuck the Chelsea boys with their waxed chests and pumped up biceps. Going down on each other in my parks and on my piers, jingling their dicks on my Channel 35. Fuck the Korean grocers with their pyramids of overpriced fruit and their tulips and roses wrapped in plastic. Ten years in the country, still no speaky English? Fuck the Russians in Brighton Beach. Mobster thugs sitting in cafés, sipping tea in little glasses, sugar cubes between their teeth. Wheelin' and dealin' and schemin'. Go back where you fucking came from! Fuck the black-hatted Hasidim, strolling up and down 47th s
"throw down on a duck blind !" doesn't finish his comment, but I think we get the gist. I also suspect his literary flair--"curry steaming out their pores"--will not go unappreciated.