Comments on: Tea Baggers Go Home

By: Glynn Wilson

Glynn Wilson — Fri, 20 Nov 2009 22:14:28 +0000

Where was I? Trying to stop king Bush from turning America into a religious, authoritarian monarchy. Read the archives.

Where were you when he took our Fourth Amendment Rights and spied on us all, took this country to an unjust, war of choice, not necessity, and raped and plundered our economy? Your patriots were a bunch of couch potato morons when the real threats to our liberty were on the line. Bush should have been impeached.

We will be critical of Obama and get into every public policy fight in the days ahead, but he has done nothing to deserve prayers for his death.

By: Dana

Dana — Fri, 20 Nov 2009 21:22:35 +0000

These tea party protestors are patriots. And if you’re going to bring up the teeny-tiny handful of idiots who are saying “death to Obama”, then you have to speak out against the people who said “kill Bush”. Where were you then?

http://www.zombietime.com/zomblog/?p=621

By: AdmChesterMynutz

AdmChesterMynutz — Wed, 18 Nov 2009 21:35:55 +0000

Rather be a tea-bagger than a tea-baggie.

By: admin

admin — Tue, 17 Nov 2009 20:39:46 +0000

To the preacher man who said I was not a “serious” journalist for using the term tea bagger:

Other new words were considered for the New Oxford American Dictionary 2009 Word of the Year:

teabagger – a person, who protests President Obama’s tax policies and stimulus package, often through local demonstrations known as “Tea Party” protests (in allusion to the Boston Tea Party of 1773)…

http://blog.oup.com/2009/11/unfriend/

By: admin

admin — Tue, 17 Nov 2009 20:36:39 +0000

To the Tea Bagger who called me “Pal”…

Put It There Pal
by Richard Thompson

Old friend, it’s been so long, and it’s been so real
And if I helped you once it was no big deal
Too bad I can’t be there when they call your name
They’re going to write you down in the hall of fame

You really got what you wanted, I’m thrilled as pie
It really couldn’t happen to a nicer guy

Put it there pal, put it there
Now and then just throw me a crumb
Put it there pal, put it there
Thanks for the help when I needed it, chum

You saw me drowning, you said I was a fake and laughed
Then you jumped right in and used me for a raft

You shot me down with friendly fire
You were all dressed up to play Gun For Hire
The rope you threw me was made of barbed wire
But put it there pal, put it there, pal
Put it there

I know you mean well, call me a sentimental fool
I know sometimes you’ve got to be kind to be cruel
When you pat me on the back, that was quite some slap
That kind of compliment, it could kill a chap

So I’ll drink your health, oh this emotion’s given me a thirst
But maybe I’ll have my food-taster drink it first

Put it there pal, put it there
You deserve everything you got coming
Put it there pal, put it there
Call me up if you want to come slumming

Some say you’re a rattlesnake in the grass
But I say the sun shines out of your arse

So it’s no hard feelings, live and let live
With a gift like yours, you’re born to give
You’re so full of love it leaks out like a sieve

So put it there pal, put it there pal
Put it there
Put it there
Put it there
Put it there, pal
Put it there, pal
Put it there, pal