Monday, June 11, 2007
"Well if the coon is in the tree than the dog must be under the porch"
and other folksy gibberish
Something called "Mudcat" Saunders was pooped out of the Swamp this morning and he must be the Rural Real Deal because he's got himself a hat for porch cred and, we imagine, he hunkers down in the dirt and spits Red Man while dispensing political advice. He started off the morning telling the "Metropolitan Opera Wing" (that must be those fags in New York) to shut the hell up cause they are screeching at his good buddy Joe Klein who is right fair fellow, dadgummit, for a big city fag. Later he whines that he is being misunderstood. Then he moves on. Then he apologizes.
Yup. Sounds like a Democrat to me.