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Rahmbo:
"Rahm Emanuel is son of the devil's spawn. He is an individual who would sell his mother to get a vote. He would strap his children to the front end of a steam locomotive."
-Rep. Eric Massa (D-NY) on Obama's COS, 3/7/10
Velvet Lair- Legends March 18, 2010
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- The adventures of the lady spider killer continue March 11, 2010
- Intermission February 19, 2010
- People who allow their dogs to poop in other people’s yards February 16, 2010
If You Write It They Will Come …
… to the book signing.
While they may have built an anti-war monument in her honor, it appears even most of the hardcore anti-war left had better things to do this holiday weekend. Perhaps they’ve come to the conclusion that Mother Sheehan has served her purpose?
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(Cross-posted at Blogs For Bush)
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I think her 15 minutes are up.
Couldn’t happen to a more deserving Moonbat. LOL
Rather than having outlived her usefulness, it may be that the antiwar left has realized that she is counterproductive and is an embarrassment to their cause.
That is, assuming that their cause is capable of embarrassment. They themselves certainly are not.
But the photo of Sheehan sitting alone at the table is pathetic. Now that her dear friends have so solicitously escorted her to personal ruin, so that she has lost her entire family in addition to her son, will they cast her away so she can be left alone with her bitter insane hatred?
Cindy Sheehan is yet another victim of the “liberal” mindset that venerates people in the abstract but which holds individual persons in contempt.
I have this image of Cindy after her son’s insurance runs out and when the left finds some new fool. Pushing a stolen shopping cart with a dozen copies of “her” book, a picture of her rubbing against Jackson and all her worldly goods.
If you see her then, tip her cart over and laugh.
The picture of Sheehan sitting there, alone, with no masses waiting to get their books signed filled me with a delicious sense of shadenfreude.
I feel sorry for Cindy Sheehan. She has dishonored her son’s memory and what he believed in. Now she is sitting by herself because she has been abandoned. She could have done so much good in her son’s name. Cindy came to a fork in the road that had many to greet her in the beginning of the road but at the end no one was there. If she would have chosen the other fork it probably would have been lined forever with supporters for her and her son’s memory.
I made a video of cindy to the tune of Johnny Cash the other day on my blog.
It’s painful to criticize her, on the grounds that I don’t want to disrespect her son’s memory and service by attacking his mother. But I think her outcry actually extends the conflict in Iraq.