buncha freakin ninnies

wow, tea parties

of course, anything sean hannity thinks is a good idea requires, at the very least, serious investigation, but reviving the boston tea party less than 3 months into the new administration’s tenure gives off the distinct odor of desperation, and the undeniable mental stench of downright idiocy.

hamfisted, kneejerk responses to anything this president says or does has led even bernie goldberg to scolding him for an extended period, and if you pay any attention at all to the fox/onion you know that when that guy’s not kissing up to a host, host has done sumthin mighty stoopid…

so i’m sure joe the plumber was at a tea party, spewing something about the most complex economy in the history of civilization, hectoring those who somehow know even less than he about how little guys need to take the country back, blah blah

but my favorite moment of this tax day was when I heard hannity after an interview with some clown who wrote a song about the death of detroit, and the bad money guys and politicians, he just so seamlessly went from that right into an ad for a ruth’s chris steakhouse – yes the place where dinner for four probably costs about as much as rent for a month does for all the faithful listeners of this blowhard, where you are so much more likely to run into a lobbyist, politician, banker or tv knownothing, than an auto worker, military person or even an ordinary plumber.