Charlie Pierce Owes me a F%$#ing Screen Wipe
He just described Trump Strategist Steve Bannon as, "The last heir to House Harkonnen."
I nearly hocked up a lung, even though I've never read the Dune books, though I saw the movie.
Brilliant.
You will be redirected shortly, or you can click HERE to go there immediately.
He just described Trump Strategist Steve Bannon as, "The last heir to House Harkonnen."
I nearly hocked up a lung, even though I've never read the Dune books, though I saw the movie.
Brilliant.
Posted by
Matthew Saroff
at
4:59 PM
0
comments
Labels: Good Writing, Humor, Insults, Politics
Marco Rubio's jokes about Trump's dick size are not a low point in Presidential campaigning. It turns out that it it goes all the way back to Thomas Jefferson:
………I loves me some history.
As a matter of fact, Jefferson was well aware of the political salience of the well-timed tiny-dick joke because he used them himself, in the ferocious campaign of 1800.As the challenger in 1800, his goal was to topple the incumbent. His critique of President John Adams included the accusation that he was "a hideous hermaphroditical character, which has neither the force and firmness of a man, nor the gentleness and sensibility of a woman."
And, of course, old Martin Van Buren campaigned by accusing William Henry Harrison, the hero of Tippecanoe, of being "a man who wore corsets, put cologne on his whiskers, slept on French beds, rode in a British coach, and ate with golden spoons from silver plates." Which is sort of an implied dick joke from a more civilized time. And thus do we discover that, in yet another vital element of being a political candidate, Marco Rubio comes up…well…short.
Posted by
Matthew Saroff
at
4:55 PM
0
comments
Labels: History, Insults, Presidential Campaign