Sometimes

You have to go with crazy.

I couldn’t find anything decent to post about today, except for this. I looked and I looked and I even passed on the news about yesterday’s “Action Alerts!!!” from the big left-wing blogs about how all the Blue Dog members of the House were going to side with Bush on the vote for the supplemental budget for OIF and how the left wing bloggers were all abuzz telling their readers to “Call Now!!!” and harague their representatives to vote the party line, and now that the vote came down, it turns out that the Blue Dogs didn’t and were never really going to vote against their party but it was all the hard work from the blogosphere that saved the vote, etc, etc.

So I’m going with crazy.

Some author whom no one I know has ever heard of is on a book tour and if he wasn’t “missing that bags of chips from his lunch” before he started the tour, then this trip should land him in a cotton box before he is done.

I’m just going to give you his last sentence. You will have to follow this link to watch the guy self destruct as he types.

When we really discover the truth about the death of Paul Wellstone, 9-11, the anthrax, the murders of the Kennedy brothers, Martin Luther King Jr., the presidential elections of 2000, 2004 — the front lawns of all the churches in America will be running with puke.

Sometimes, you gotta go with crazy.