Posted by
lge on Sunday, October 21, 2007 11:38:31 PM
I would have thought it was impossible for Harry "The Smarmy Ghost" Reid to
get any more unctuous and nauseating than he already was. But by sending tattletale hate mail about Rush Limbaugh and then sniveling about it, he has outdone Uriah Heep.
Reid and some of the other rotten little brats in the Senate chose to willfully misinterpret Rush's
comments about impostor or phony soldiers. The brats harped on their willful misinterpretation, over
and over again, as if mere
repetition could make people believe them. And then the rotten
little suck-ups tattled on Rush to the Clear Channel network.
Then Rush turned the tables by tattling on THEM to the American people.
Then came the weird, sickening, stomach-turning part. Reid tried to
pretend he was on Rush's side all along. Suddenly all he could talk about was what a good thing "we" had done by raising a lot of money for a good cause. He
tried to play along, like Peewee Herman falling off his bike: "I meant
to do that."
Doesn't Reid know he's the butt of the joke? Doesn't he know that when you turn on the light, cockroaches are supposed to run? They're not supposed to put on a straw hat and go into a soft-shoe routine!
Harry Reid, that little old lady, that decaying corpse of Pee-wee Herman, isn't quite nasty
enough to be a nasty piece of work. He's just a creepy, spooky , smarmy piece of work.