Friday, January 20, 2012

Whiskey, all you want!

Whoops! Looks like Thers didn't set out any whiskey last night.



Let's see what's in the cupboard.

There was a Republican Debate Summary in Charleston, S.C. last night. Here's a fine summary from whateveritisimagainstit (h/t BDR).

Stephen Colbert puts the overall race into context, and highlights Sweater Vest's couch problem.



As for Pig Newton, Dusty, take it away.

I've thought since the beginning that Mittens would be the gooper nominee. Perhaps "A 25% tax rate for thee, but at most 15% for me" will be a deal-breaker. We might as well enjoy our schadenfreude now.

I hope I'm wrong, but this is my prediction. The banksters and the Military Industrial Commission win, and we lose. As usual.







P.S. Don't tell Thers!



(Cross-posted at Whiskey Fire. Mouse over pics for captions, and click them for larger versions.)
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17 comments:

zombie rotten mcdonald said...

Whiskey, all you want!

That comes across as a challenge.

Jennifer said...

I'm glad I don't have to hang upside down while eating. I guess that's how the peeps at Riddled feel...

ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®© said...

Speaking of challenges, resizing the Colbert embed to fit Blooger was easy.

But I've only linked to it in Type at Thers' place, because the thing keeps playing over and over...even when editing the post in html mode!
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Kathleen said...

it's like an Adult Mary Poppins.

Whiskey, while you work!

Laura said...

No Colbert for me. I'm Canadian and not allowed to watch. :(

Whatevah!!!!!!

((Hugs))
Laura

P.S. Is this where I yell out.. "Shan't"???

Dr.KennethNoisewater said...

The snippets I've seen of the SC debates have me so angry and depressed, I've thought about writing an open letter to my home state. I think at some point, I'm going have to just put it out of my head that I share a planet with these people, otherwise I'm afraid I might stroke out.

Dr.KennethNoisewater said...

I,have,no,idea,why,I'm,inserting,so,many,commas, into,my,sentences.

AAAAAAAUGH, HULK, SMASH!

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Big Bad Bald Bastard said...

Whiskey, all you want!

What about democracy and sexy? Oh, I guess the democracy is out the window...

Hey, have you ever tried hand feeding those birdies?

Rachel said...

I bet the cat would like that job!

zombie rotten mcdonald said...

hand feeding the birdies ....

...to the cat!!!

IT'S A COOKBOOK!!!!!

Randal Graves said...

Take your whiskey home.

ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®© said...

Hey, have you ever tried hand feeding those birdies?

I see youtubes like this and feel a bit of envy, but I haven't tried it myself. Of the four birds I'm getting this year, only the Downies will occasionally stay on the feeder when I come out to turn the camera on (and that's still at least five feet away).

I suppose the other birds think, "OMG! The monster is approaching our magical self-replenishing suet station, again!"
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Jim H. said...

I'm serious, I think that cat has come for your soul. And it's getting bolder, coming out in daylight now. Be careful, dude.

Substance McGravitas said...

The kitty does look a little miffed.

ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®© said...

More about the kitty here.

I did see him come visit the food I put outside this morning. But again, as soon as I opened the sliding door in the basement, he took off down the mountain (through the snow, this time).
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zombie rotten mcdonald said...

I think kitty is trying to figure out how to hobble thunder; then HE WILL EAT LIKE A KING!

...to be fair, most times I suspect that's what cats are thinking about us.

Unknown said...

Love the title of the post. The song keeps going through my head however now.

And thanks for the linky love,a lot of my hits have come from this post up put up over at WhiskeyFire.

The SnowDay photos are loverly dude! Almost makes me miss the white stuff..almost! ;-)

Hugs Thunder, m'dear friend.