Tuesdays with Claymore
You love socialism and you know it
And their battlecry shall be “Ikea”!
Ronda Rousey will kick your ass and you’ll like it
Independent Jim and the Temple of Goons
DUtards hate icky muscle cars because they’re all testosterony
Maybe his mom should have dabbled with abortion
And when it does happen, liberals will be two things; food or targets
The good news is that they can go there now
DUer Truthers love the Trumpster
I guess they hate Colin Powell again
Apparently the US is now worse than North Korea
It’s official…Texas hates women
Wait, Hillary threw Bernie under the bus? Shocking.
Category: Tuesdays with Claymore
The “Cars and guns are the same” link is interesting. The initial DU article there actually brings up a couple of good points (but the linked article from which they’re taken goes on to screw that up by later rather badly going off the rails by making poorly-thought-out recommendations).
The DU article had precisely one reply. From the reply’s content, it probably from one of DU’s relatively few conservative-leaning commenters.
From my perspective, that’s what often happens in an echo chamber when you (a) go against the script, and (b) actually have a very good argument that no one can really counter. To wit: ya get “crickets”.
Reading through the “cars are all testosterony” was almost pleasant. It started off whiney, but quickly veered off into the bloggers current or favorite old cars and what they’re doing to them.
Having attended a parking lot car show this weekend, the testosterone is still pumping through my veins. Awesome display of local rolling iron.
Well, I have to agree with that ‘cars are all testosteroney’ concept, except for one Little ol’ thing.
If I ever have enough moola to acquire the Pony Car, I will have it painted Electric Pink Micaflake with a UV-sensitive racing stripe fluorescing across the roof and down the back.
My first car, a 1977 Chevy Impala. Metallic green, black top. I called it ‘The Imp.’ An engine so big, when the mechanic worked on it, he sat hunched inside the engine compartment, and the hood was bigger than my four-poster bed. A true urban battle cruiser! God, I miss that car.
Hopefully it didn’t turn into an “Adam Sandler-mobile” untill well after you owned it. (smile)
(Video at link is VERY NSFW, but does not seem to autostart.)
Update: please disregard – saw your comment on the linked article.
My sympathies. (smile)
I do like the ‘zombie apocalypse’ thread. Must be too early for the dweebs just yet. It’s empty.
Ronda Rousey can kick my ass ANY day. And I will love every second of it.