Gotta love God's sense of humor...
Bittersweet irony so thick you could eat it up like ice cream. I'm still waiting for James Dobson.
We are a group of friends and acquaintances -- a merry band of pranksters indeed -- who have been arguing about politics on-and-off, then really on, then a little off... since 1998. On email. But that meant literally thousands of emails a year. That was too many. So here's the blog dedicated to carrying on that spirit of political and pop culture argument and dialogue. You might think of us as "schmoliticians", because while we take politics seriously, we try not to take ourselves quite so.
Bittersweet irony so thick you could eat it up like ice cream. I'm still waiting for James Dobson.
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It's amazing that his congregation of 30,000 can forgive him, but still have no compassion for gays. My ultimate dream news story is that they discover Bush' semen on one of Haggard's suits.
Isn't that the plot of "CSI: Miami" this week??
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