From a couple of my Longtime Brit Friends, concerning the ultra-woke F1 driver Lewis Hamilton:
My, my…
Afterthought: I can name all but the kid in the Rothmans kit. Anyone have an idea?
Tag: Commies
Sinking Ships, Rats Leaving
Oh, dear: it appears that the double-whammy of the Chinkvirus and the BaconLettuceMayo / Pantifa Lootfest Extravaganza Of 2020 is having an [unexpected!] consequence:
Apartment purchases for co-ops and condos in Manhattan fell by 80 percent in May. The high-end market took an even bigger hit – with sales of those valued between $5 million and $10 million down 90 percent.
That article is just in response to the Chinkvirus. It’s going to get worse as the Pantifa Summer gets going.
Let’s hear it for the Big Apple:
That was in response to the lockdown. Now add the Pantifa Factor:
Just wait till NYC government [sic] discovers the lower tax receipts that follow, and the budget shortfall caused by this exodus.
Forgive me for not giving a rat’s ass. Fuck ’em, and the same goes for their poxy Newspaper Of Record.
Enough Already
You know, there are people in the news who really shouldn’t be, because they’ve made themselves pretty much irrelevant to the world by now. If they ever made a contribution to society, that’s now over and I can’t see them ever doing anything of worth or value ever again. They are the grains of beach sand in society’s bathing suit, the stones in society’s shoe, the ticks on society’s skin. As such, I don’t want to see or read about any of the following ever again:
- the Royal Ginger and Duchess Caringslut
- Gwyneth Paltrow
- Hillary Clinton (unless she’s doing the perp walk in prison orange)
- Bill Clinton (ditto)
- any of the Obamas
- George Clooney (unless he’s releasing a new Oceans movie)
- Lena Durham
- the entire Kardashian coven, and their assorted consorts
I will make an exception for impending imprisonment (see the Clintons above) or obituaries — maybe.
All these festering carbuncles have been in a media spotlight for too long (mostly undeservedly), and they need to disappear from it. Hooked stick, yank off stage, toss in a dumpster somewhere, fade to black, The End.
Feel free to add your personal social irritants to the list.
And Trotsky Smiles Approvingly
Well, I’m not willing to try Palmer’s rehabilitation.
Now what, Bill?
Nose To Nose?
And then we have things like this to laugh at:
Far-left actor Tom Arnold took to Twitter over the weekend to announce it is time for “white liberal men” to borrow their dad’s hunting rifles “and go nose to nose with Trump’s gang of misfit tools” in the wake of the death of George Floyd, amid nationwide Black Lives Matter protests.
“2nd Amendment is for everyone including black men with long guns but it’s fucking time for us white liberal men to stand up for our brothers & sisters,” tweeted Arnold. “Borrow our dad’s hunting rifles & go nose to nose with Trump’s gang of misfit tools.”
Actually, Tom, we Trump Misfits know that hunting rifles are really not the proper weapons to be used at arms’ length — unless, of course, a bayonet is attached to something like one of my own “hunting rifles”:
I’m too old to mess with close-quarter fighting anyway, and prefer to engage at, shall we say, a little further than arm’s length:
But your call to arms has been noted, Mr. Arnold. Go ahead, keep prodding the bear, and let’s see how it turns out.
Oh, And By The Way: Fuck You
If anything can bring on a RCOB Moment, bullshit like this would be in the Top 3:
NPR Advises Readers to ’Decolonize” Their Bookshelves by Removing White Authors
If I did that, all I’d be left with are books by Thomas Sowell and Walter Williams. Just so we’re clear on what’s being discussed here:
Since that pic was taken, quite a few have since been passed out to the Ungrateful Wretched Children (e.g. the Great Books collection on the right, snatched up by the Son&Heir, and on the top right, the Classic Novels, appropriated by Daughter).
If those motherfucking Commies at NPR think I’m going to “decolonize” my book collection to rid myself of “the colonialist ideas of narrative, storytelling, and literature”, I have news for them. What they call “colonialist”, I call “classical” — they can’t just change the language to fit their little politically-correct narrative.
Well actually, they can — I just don’t have to go along with it. And I won’t.
Here’s a thought. If we’re going to get all purge-y and such, let’s not fuck around with bookcases. Let’s get serious:
