The lovely and talented Bob Mould was on Wait Wait -- Don't Tell Me! this weekend, for those of you who have lives and disposable income, and don't rely on public radio for entertainment and companionship.
Couple weeks back, they had Buddy Guy (and I just mistyped that "Buffy", but will chalk it up to bad finger placement). Week after that, Orrin Hatch was on the show, being all human and what-not. It's harder to hate people when they do that.
this is not a problem with Mister Charlie. Christ.
A few weeks back, he wrote:
Aaron of Uppity Negro couldn't open his mouth to me without insinuating I'm a racist
Gee, I'm not allowed to post at his site, so I guess I'll have to respond here.
Bitch, I ain't insinuating shit. You make racist statements, if that's a preferable way of conveying the idea. Otherwise, yes, I think you're a racist, dumb-ass mother fucker, and I ask about you the same thing you wonder about Arafat. Or is it a threat when a Negro says that about you, as opposed to you writing about a member of the lesser races?
Honestly, you meet the most appalling sorts of people.
Yes, I appall people too, but at least I don't claim to be "politically incorrect" or "provocative" when I do it. Wankers.