We thumbed through our archives and realized we really don't pay enough heed to the comedy stylings of Les Kinsolving over at WND, and that's a crying shame, because he has the slightly-unhinged yet wholly cranky anger that only the elderly can really deliver, and oh my yes is he mad at the gay people and the transgender people and the everyone who is not Les Kinsolving people in a delightfully train wreck-y get off my lawn sort of fashion.
I had a bad case of Klinsmannphilia until yesterday, when the fever finally broke.
EDIT: Curses. 911 beat me to it. Again.
I'll just Curl up next to the fireplace, Stokes the Gauss fire, and analyze your Divergent opinion.
Shit, I&#039;ve <i>graded</i> reports!
Or, as the old saying goes, the enema of my enemy is my friend.
Orientation is not the preferred nomenclature, man.
any verifible information is anathema to these people. Facts are scary and maths are hard.
Can I suggest a 24-hour enema for Mr. Kinsolving? Maybe all that anger is just blockage.
If you think that&#039;s an example of a wildly fictitious crazed rant, you should read my weekly Individual Status Reports.
Methinks he protests just a bit <em>too</em> much, if you know what I mean.