Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Forget Mexico...

We obviously need to put concertina wire along the border with the Freak Mountains. With land mines. And the U.S. Army. Quickly.

10 comments:

pdb said...

It's too late. They walk among us.

Breda said...

Looks like somebody had one acid trip too many.

New Jovian Thunderbolt said...

Gott in Himmel!

phlegmfatale said...

um, if he's trying to turn me on, it's working.

angus lincoln said...

That's some annoying shit right there. I wanted to reach through cyber space and backhand the loon!

The Sniper said...

Love the blog Tam. Thanks for the link. We hope to see you folks visiting more often. I think the ladies here will prefer to visit on Mondays... that's when our one female contributing editor posts what she likes to call "Man Meat Monday".

Your male readers would definitely prefer Tuesdays.

Do you know Nicki? I assume you do due to your mutual love of firearms.

Jay G said...

Interesting, isn't it, that this person is still running free, what with Chimpy McHaliburton's New Nazi America and all...

Weer'd Beard said...

How exactly do you propose walling of Mass and Southern Maine? Them nutters grow wild 'round here? (I was driving through Cambridge the other day and was AMAZED how many multi-million dollar mansions have Obama signs on the front lawn. That's like a Pig with a "Bacon for Breakfast" sign!)

Just a quick stroll through harvard square on a warm day you'll be able to catch your bag limet!

Nicki said...

Sniper, Tam and I don't know one another, but I see we have a mutual friend in Oleg Volk.

DirtCrashr said...

There's batshit crazy and there's Moobatshit craAAAazy.
I can't believe those books behind him are anything more than his total Barbara Cartland collection...