The Everlasting Phelps
Anybody who writes lines like these:
I hate it when someone uses footnotes on a "study" that doesn't actually follow logic. I would rather read straight bullshit than well-documented bullshit.deserves to be read.
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Face it. Men are pigs. We like farting, and we are secretly proud of our stripes. I would still be making stripes if I didn't like having my kibbles and bits swinging around when I walk. At least our underwear doesn't look like we decided to steal them from a crime scene, and we don't leave them soaking in the bathroom sink all the time.
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As a white man, I am not allowed to have an opinion that is at odds with acquiescence to a minority, or I am a bully. By having white skin and a couple of testicles, I am presumed to not be capable of understanding the position of people who lack one of those two qualifications.
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With news that it is up to the Controversial 9th Circuit to judge recall, my first reaction was, "well, if there is a way for them to sway it towards Bustamonte, they will."
That is real discouraging for me, and not because of I am anti-Democrat. The discouragment comes from realising that I have no expectation of the application of law from the 9th circuit. None. The 9th is so activist, so interventionist, and so partisain that it is a mockery of what the Judicial branch is supposed to represent. They are supposed to be the brake on the engine of government. Instead, the 9th has ventured so far into judicial activism that they are not slowing the engine, but instead speeding it along.
If someone doesn't clean out or clean up the Ninth Circuit pretty soon, we are going to have a real honest-to-goodness constitutional crisis out of that court.
And get this: He's a lawyer! Spoons has some competition.
Welcome to my blogroll, Phelps.
UPDATE: Ok, he's not a lawyer. For some strange reason, I feel better.
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