Category Archives: Scribbles

America’s “birth defect”

"What I would like understood as a black American is that black Americans loved and had faith in this country even when this country didn’t love and have faith in them — and that’s our legacy."

Democrat presidential candidate Barack Hussein Obama? Hardly. U.S. Secretary of State Condoleeza Rice.

Rev. God damn America still at it

If you want to know what Barry is really up to in the campaign, skip his cheerleaders and their love taps in the NYTimes, and cut straight to the chase: to the madmen across the water.

Via Instapundit 

UPDATE:  Contrary to what he said in "the big speech" the MSM is so proud of, Barry could "disown" Jeremiah Wright, after all, and now says he would have if Wright hadn’t resigned. So much for stated values.  

Hilarity under fire

Can’t resist. Another sick one. But only in the sense that Dems who never served–like Hilarity, the wife of a shirker–have this deep yen to be combat veterans. So she lied about being under sniper fire in Bosnia. But it could have happened!

What a cool game

Crayon Physics Deluxe. Or, as I think of it, kinetic doodling. Obviously not just for kids.

Why McCain gets my vote

In a nutshell:

"there [is] nobody else … who could be trusted not to surrender"

Via Jessica’s Well, which has the source of the quote and the explanation. 

Obama: the divine’s descent

Barry’s supposed "empty slate" is filling up fast. From his evil, racist pastor to his finaglin’ past:

"It’s not quite eight in the morning and Barack Obama is on the phone screaming at me. He liked the story I wrote about him a couple weeks ago, but not this garbage…[Obama’s] is a lengthy record filled with core liberal issues. But what’s interesting, and almost never discussed, is that he built his entire [26-bill] legislative record in Illinois in a single year."

Politics and crime. Reporters live and die by that stuff, and the politicians and the cops, well, they live and die by the stories.

Via Cobb 

Ageism

I confess that I was among the first intrepid Texas reporters to ask then presidential candidate Ronald Reagan if he was too old to be president. He was properly indignant. It was not my unique concern, of course, but merely the start of months of journalistic sheep baaing the quibble at him. He was, if I recall, just sixty-nine at the time, while I was a callow thirty-six or so. Thus John McCain, who at seventy-two would be, next January, just two years older than Reagan was on his Inauguration Day, is already being hammered about his age by contemporary callow youth. Fortunately there are plenty of folks who know better.