My idiot neighbors are the suckers in the GQP's game. Most of them don't have a pot to piss in, but they LOVE Republicans, because they're going to take us back to the fifties, the 1850s.
These elites are ‘progressives’ Republicans who believe our country should be managed by an exclusive cadre of ‘experts’ who wield authority through an unaccountable and massive administrative state. They tend to view average Americans with contempt.
First time I went was a couple years later. We found CBGBs, but didn't realize it was Music Marathon weekend; so the crowd outside boasted a surprisingly large contingent of familiar ClePunk faces. Like we'd never left home at all.
The average American is not necessarily an asshole, but he/she is most definitely a moron. Mencken coined a phrase for it, i.e., "the booboisie."
Somebody wiser than I pointed out that in poker there is a sucker in every game. If you cannot spot the sucker, it's you.
Ta, Gary. This is perfect.
My idiot neighbors are the suckers in the GQP's game. Most of them don't have a pot to piss in, but they LOVE Republicans, because they're going to take us back to the fifties, the 1850s.
The projection with these freaks is unbelievable.
Republicans might hate experts but they love "experts."
Not if they're neoliberal economists.
Most nice goils'd call a cab before the second drink in a dive like that. My bet is she's got the hots for the bartender.
Let me guess; Mike is played by Stacy Keach. Did the bar feature a Wall Street Urinal?
He deserves the Pulitzer for blogging.
GUTTER PUNK LIBELZ!!!
someone had to say it.
There is nothing new under the sun, eh?
I hate these people
I worked at a Big Boy and yeah they had handles but they were more than a quarter.
These elites are ‘progressives’ Republicans who believe our country should be managed by an exclusive cadre of ‘experts’ who wield authority through an unaccountable and massive administrative state. They tend to view average Americans with contempt.
Why do I have to keep fixing these things?
First time I went was a couple years later. We found CBGBs, but didn't realize it was Music Marathon weekend; so the crowd outside boasted a surprisingly large contingent of familiar ClePunk faces. Like we'd never left home at all.