There it was, big as life, front page headline in the San Francisco Chronicle today.

Hell-o? I think somebody just took a Giant Step towards handing the election back to Obama.

Anyone—anyone in their right mind—wants war with Russia? Read the rest of this entry »

Palin Daughter’s Pregnancy Interrupts Script says the New York Times, and what the hell is that all about. Who can chart the Times anymore. Maureen Dowd gone insane, unable to compose a single column that makes sense, have you noticed. Anecdotes that have no point, hell, anecdotes that have no beginning, no end. Some reference to her father. I give up.

I give up on The Times tinge of Obama-caution, as if it might harm life, limb and circulation if they said something outfront positive about the man? Not bloody likely—and here we have what would be a bomb … what is a supermarket tabloid nuclear bomb—oh, and at five months along, like, they just this minute decided to marry? Read the rest of this entry »