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My vote, the silver tongued award sentences.

My guess is Amanduh has never done a day of charity work in her entire miserable life. Why do I think this, if she had she would be the first to brag about it.

Excellent point.

Dennis, you may have published this too early and missed this gem which she wrote today,

"So far, there’s no proof whatsoever that anyone has quit making money because they hate paying taxes that much."

She must have been too young or not paying attention during that whole Soviet Union thingy, you know, because their workers were so productive. I just love it when Amanduh talks economics.

The good news is that my feminism and my concerns about overpopulation work together nicely

In plain English, because I'm a hardcore feminist man-hater, no man will ever have sex with me and I'll never have a baby. Mama Marcotte must be soooo proud of her daughter.

I did like this fragment:

But I’m also reminded that teenage girls seem to have a lot more moxie than girls of my generation were permitted---half the reason I would have been scared to take such a picture would be that I’d be afraid no one would want to look at it.

To be fair to Mandy-Pandy, every once in a while she stumbles on the truth. Then she picks herself up, dusts herself off, and keeps walking.

My vote is this:

The worst thing about the utter despair I’m experiencing over the Obama administration’s almost sure-to-screw-the-pooch decision to just keep pouring money into the banks---with pretty much no accountability attached, or plans to nationalize or break them up---is the feeling that if Obama hadn’t been sucked into this disaster plan, he could have a real shot at being a great President.

How could that happen? I thought the Obamessiah was bigger n' Jeebus? By that criterion, how can he not be a great President? She must hand in her Liberal(tm) card right away for even doubting in Teh One.

I picture the thought process in Mandy-Pandy's head being akin to a room full of thousands of Super-Balls, each thought careening off of the walls and each other in hundreds of thousands of elastic collisions.


I really, really like sentence #6 because it suggests how Amanda's thought process works: "Hey yeah! That's right! If we have a lower population that means... (*think* *think*)... less people!!! I MUST share this realization and its profound implications on my blog!"

mmack-

Remember that Mandy was originally for John Edwards - you know, rich white guy with blow-dried hair - and as such came to Dear Leader rather late and rather reluctantly. For all her faux gushing over just how neato keen the President is, the reality is that her enthusiasm for him seems to be under control.

Dennis,

I remember the whole John Edwards scene, since you and Iowahawk really had Amanduh's number on that one.

I am just stunned, STUNNED I tell you that a good, Politically Correct Single White Liberal College Ed-u-ma-cated Gal like Mandy-Pandy did not immediately genuflect at the altar of our diversity-rich leader.

Is it because Obama is a man, or is Amanduh, dare I say it . . . . a racist?

Don't be a hater, 'manduh! Fight your evil White Matriarchical ways!

I vote for the Mouse and Disco Ball stuff. Mandy and her commenters love to throw in a few references to frivolous stuff so that they don't come off as the weird, poltically obsessed, perpetually disgruntled shut ins that they are.

Hence Mandy's constant references to dance music, their use of 'bunnies' to censor comments and her commenters wacky food based nicknames - like Dan Grand High Emperor of Bananas and MA Jeff God of Biscuits.

Turds.

If Lennie's seriously out, I believe the mummified cadaver of Alistair Cooke is still available for gigs.

Or that may just have been Bill Moyers I saw on PBS...

Richard-

Cooke's cadaver would probably scare fewer folk than a live Moyers. I know it would me.

While it’s stupid to include pictures, especially if you’re young and your dating pool is young

Which ex-boyfriend told her that?

Dennis, your capacity for self abuse is terrifying. I hoist my coffee mug to you who does the shit wading I won't do.

I am not following politics much these days. Just scanning the Leftosphere seems to indicate that they didn't get their binky with the One.

Not that they could ever be happy, of course. He's nationalized the banking system and our last big manufacturing entities, bowed down to a Saudi king, laid the ground work for failure in Iraq and Afghanistan, given up our sovereignty to the G20, been corn holed by NATO, and now is waiting to sign the budget that will break us.

Have a fine one, sir. I'm off to burn some powder.

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