This was a rotten week for blogging. With the exception of a lively midweek moonbat bloodletting, there was very little to chastise, mock or fisk. I had to delve into my "B" material and came dangerously close to utilizing the veritable "nuclear football" of "C" material. That would not have been pretty.
Well kids, what did we learn this week?
1.) We learned that Iron Maiden rules;
2.) We learned that it is not a good idea to piss off someone that has even an ounce of Sicilian blood in him;
3.) We learned that Nick Coleman has a fake blog, yet remains a very real tool;
4.) We learned that Power Line remains bent on domination of the local AM airwaves no matter how many corpses they leave in their wake;
5. Speaking of Power Line, two recent comments reveal that the left does not have a monopoly on humorless, mouthbreathing dregs with the IQ of a French fry (emphasis mine):
I think that your criticism of Powerline is very unbecoming. I can almost assure you that the guys at Powerline have heard of neither you nor any of the other hack bloggers in your pathetic association. Hopefully you and your 15 readers get a kick out of this amateur stunt. I've got one word for the emotion you are feeling: Jealousy.
If Powerline is the golden calf of blogs, your website is the shit-covered worm. Powerline > KAR by a factor of 10000.
Any "hack bloggers" out there care to comment on these remarks?
5.) Finally, we learned that the best way to get the KAR guys to pee on the campfire and call the dogs is for moonbats to starve the beast by keeping their mouths shut.
But I'm not too worried.
UPDATE: And Footronius, the god of lucidity just shook his head in pity. He summoned his muse and bid her to transform the planted Power Line comments into a more honest confession of their authors. The muse did Footronius' bidding. And he viewed her work, and saw that it was good.