Lanny, Lanny, Lanny, we have brains and we know how to use them.

Dear Lanny,
I am listening to you on blogtalkradio and I’m not sure you understand who we are.  We are political junkies.  We eat this stuff for breakfast, in my case, *before* breakfast.  We’ve been paying attention to all of the moving parts since we were children.  There is absolutely NOTHING you can BS us on [...]

Afternoon Silliness and a reminder

Up until today, I thought I had the most recessive genes on the planet.  Neither of my kids looks like me.  I frequently wondered who the real mother was.  But lately, Brook’s sense of humor has started to take on some familiar features.  Like, she *gets* Monty Python.  And she is learning how to snark.  [...]

The Dog Whisperer’s letter to the DNC

DON’T FORGET TO TUNE IN at 8pm this Sunday “No We Won’t PUMA Radio with Sheri Tag,” special guest Lanny Davis & Ricki Lieberman!
Now on with the post…

This is a parody based on the Dog Whisperer, which doesn’t reflect the thoughts or views of Cesar Millán or the National Geographic Channel – that I know [...]

I smell a rat…

The video in Riverdaughter’s post this morning spoke of the miracles Barack performed while on his magical mystery tour of the World and its 18 continents.  I just found another one floating around.  It appears that Obama made a plea to the Palestinian Prime Minister Salam Fayyadon on behalf of a Chicago woman whose children [...]

Sunday: “too presumptuous”? Nawww, not OUR Barack

The NYTimes is suffering from an upregulation of obviousness brought on by an overdose of Kool-ade. In Going for that Presidential Look but Trying not to Overdo it, The Dauphin of Democracy pronounces:
“In terms of raw politics, in the short-term there’s just as much downside as upside to a trip [...]

Confluence Lounge–After Hours

Tonight at the lounge we are taking stragglers from the Scratching Post (and of course  you academics who have been attending the seminar of our resident psychologist/psychiatrist Bostonboomer).  We’re very  informal here at the Lounge, so let your hair down. The lounge is for real hep cats.  You know the kind that stick out in a [...]