Pardon me while I sip my tea

I’m bored to tears with the republican primary. That’s an odd thing for a political junkie to admit, but it’s true. Once I came around to Mitt, (after Perry’s debate performance and Newt’s bashing of capitalism) I guess I wanted the country to come around with me and be done with it. The country rebelled. I’ll admit being turned off by Santorum. His petulance reminds me of a high school talent contest. And I’ll never get over how miserable his kids look when dragged out on the stage every time he appears anywhere, for anything. He brought them out for his speech at CPAC. I couldn’t help but feel sorry for his daughter who looked as sad as I’ve ever seen.

There are two schools of thought in this election. The preferable one: Obama can be beaten by a garden gnome so it makes no difference who is the nominee. The scary one: The primary is weakening the ultimate republican candidate so the country is pretty much screwed.

Last night I ran into a young woman I know who is quickly becoming successful in the banking field. She told me she didn’t like Obama, but she also didn’t like any of the republicans so she doesn’t know who she will vote for. I wanted to tell her it wasn’t about likeability but freedom. Since we were in a noisy bar with 137 of our closest friends it didn’t seem like the time or place. But she illustrates the problem. She is too young to realize the president makes a difference, and this one is stealing our freedom and prosperity on a daily basis. She has no idea that the reason things are so bad in this country now is because of the president’s policies. And she is too busy doing precisely what she should be doing, working hard and living her life, to figure it out. That’s a pretty big problem and one without a solution.

That excuse doesn’t apply to another friend of mine. He’s a life long democrat and very successful former business owner. Being a democrat is a religion for him. He once wondered aloud if he could vote for me if I was on the ballot as a republican. Yesterday he sent me a link to a “Rush Tribute” called “Reformed Whores”: I asked him where the Maher tribute was. His response: They haven’t done one for him. He is a nobody. On the other hand, Rush is a somebody – thus proving it was never about women at all. What must his mind do on a daily basis to keep reality at arm’s distance?

I’m convinced the issues have to be dumbed down to the point where everyone gets that this president is opposed to the Constitutional Republic we live in, and wants more control to run it like a kingdom. And while my friend may believe he is still fighting the 1970′s war for sexual freedom, he really making it possible for government to take any choice in his own life off the table.

Critical Race Theory

Clarice Feldman explains precisely why we should be very nervous about our president’s embrace of critical race theory, and the media which actively covered it up.

Go read it. You won’t regret it.

We are all Breitbart

Andrew Breitbart died last Thursday and the conservative blogosphere is still talking about him. Everyone knew him. Everyone has stories. I think I only met him twice but have probably been at the same events as he several times, most recently at this year’s CPAC. He wouldn’t know me if he fell over me, but he still felt like a friend.

Andrew’s death has left people sad, like most deaths, but it has also done something I’ve never experienced before. His death has activated people. His death has resulted in all sorts of conservatives vowing to carry on his mission. We are all Breitbart now. And we are dedicated to calling the media to task for its ridiculous prejudice of anything conservative.

Because that is what it is all about. In the words of Andrew as told by Bill Whittle:


It’s not Obama, it’s not the left, it’s not Alinsky, IT’S THE MEDIA!

Come join us in carrying on Andrew’s work, here.