She could not believe she was snowbound again. Yet another storm had blown through the East Coast, stranding Peggy Noonan in her tastefully appointed suite of rooms high above Manhattan. She lay upon her chaise longue in the parlor, wind and snow rattling the windows, through which she saw only a gray-tinted nothingness. It was a brutal winter both outside her apartment and inside her soul. She would have liked to stroll the lively avenues of New York, to dip into her neighborhood wine bar and stick her open mouth beneath the spigot of one of the great oaken casks the owners set aside especially for her. But alas, Comrade de Blasio was using the storm to unleash the first strike in his class war by
Hey, I've heard of those Wisconsin supper clubs!! Cocktails and appetizers, huge amounts of food, desserts. And often near a lake. Guess it makes up for the weather.
Isn't it long past time for Dame Noonington to self-deport to the alternate universe where King Cheney I watches over the brown, yellow, red and black hordes with an iron fist?
Oh Pegster, you drunken crone, you have it badly confused. Barry Bamz can have off days, but on the whole, he's about a thousand times more interesting an orator than Ramblin' Ronnie ever was.
It's not just the gin-head, though. How sad is it that Saint Ronnie is the hero of the whole conservative movement? The selective amnesia of that bunch is telling indeed.
Hey, I've heard of those Wisconsin supper clubs!! Cocktails and appetizers, huge amounts of food, desserts. And often near a lake. Guess it makes up for the weather.
i don't know. he was pretty good in 'brother rat and a baby'.
" It’ll take you aback"
Shut yer pie hole ya frazzled sodden harpy. You're just upset that the president is a black.
yeah, but a card-carrying union man, nonetheless.
Isn't it long past time for Dame Noonington to self-deport to the alternate universe where King Cheney I watches over the brown, yellow, red and black hordes with an iron fist?
I request that we have more posts like that last one yesterday: posts about literal sluts and hoes, instead of these figurative ones.
Oh Pegster, you drunken crone, you have it badly confused. Barry Bamz can have off days, but on the whole, he's about a thousand times more interesting an orator than Ramblin' Ronnie ever was.
It's not just the gin-head, though. How sad is it that Saint Ronnie is the hero of the whole conservative movement? The selective amnesia of that bunch is telling indeed.
As if Peggy was going to be sober enough to listen anyway.Drink another 5th and call us when your dead bitch