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Tuesdays with Claymore

One week until the elections and they’re slinging snot over at Democratic Underground, Claymore says “The stench of fear is palpable.”;

…unlike union thugs, I suppose:

The key word here is ‘broke’.

Worst. Excuse. Ever.

I’m sure this is Bush’s fault.

Major Goofy.

Communist Air.

Whack-job….get it? Whack?

Party time!

But don’t dare call them communists.

Juan more time.

Well there goes the primary source of lottery contributions.

Headline noobs.

Get a brain, morans.

Paging Dr. Dean…

Anyone else remember 2006? Yeah…apparently not.

Spel chexer iz ur fren.

They hate us because they love us so much.

More feelings over fact. Natch.

The mind of a liberal…you’re not just an opponent, you’re their enemy.

Keep hope alive…

Yes, because clearly the way to create jobs is to have us all employed by the Federal government. DUmbass.

5 thoughts on “Tuesdays with Claymore

  1. …and then I call bullshit. This ranks right up there with the guy who had the two switches on his dash.

    My weekly brain cell sacrifice done.

  2. It’s getting to the point where I think we need two separate planets. Just one isn’t going to be enough, anymore. : (

  3. Claymore, you HAVE to back me up! You were there, when the Brits built the bridge over the river KWAI (Kilt Wearing Airborne Infantryman)!

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