In honor of David Brooks' spanking by Ezra Klein...
I will post one of my all-time favorite Driftglass blog entries, which is made entirely of win, but the section on Liquid Bobo Coolant is still my favorite:
Sometimes pictures tell a better story (plus Im hording secret, weirding adjectives for the first week in November), so here is a simplified diagram I poached from a site discussing the principles of the Very-High-Temperature Reactor that I have repurposed to sum up the mechanical processes by which the Party of God maintains control.
Also I find when I look at it for what it is -- a machine, powered entirely by the energy from superheated lies -- the workings of it become easier to understand, deconstruct and defeat.
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The Liquid Bobo Koolant
The Koolant system that keeps it all from blowing apart at the seams and melting itself back into the masturbatory fever dreams of every wannabe Jefferson Davis circulate a viscous Koolaid-based composite goo made up of 43% David Brooks, 27% Tom Friedman, 23% Tim Russert, 12% Joe Klein and 10% David Broder.
You say thats 115%? Well fuck you and your fancy, liberal, Jebus-hating elitist arithmetic anyway.
If you press your ear to the containment shell you can hear in murmuring through the pipes:
There are no crazies here.
The Southern Strategy is a myth. ...
http://driftglass.blogspot.com/2006/09/reactionary.html