Long Story; Short Pier.

God, hes left as on aur oun.

Goons.

Assorted Crisis Events.

Tron.

D'Angelo.

One Battle After Another.

Straw; camel’s back—

InstaPundit links to this quiz. You can go look at it if you like, but you already know what all the questions are about, and what all the answers to the questions are.

Now. Do you want to go tell these insultingly obscurantist cracker-ass fuckwits where all those “Democrats” fled to? Or do you want to keep watching them screw this up, over and over and over again? (It’s okay. I’m from Alabama. I can say “cracker-ass.”)

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