Daylight Come. . .
. . . And Me Go Nutz-o. Prickly City takes a stab at Harry Belafonte.
Meanwhile, Harry is busy playing "The N Card", the modern day last refuge of scoundrels.
Meanwhile, Harry is busy playing "The N Card", the modern day last refuge of scoundrels.
posted by stewdog | 6:56 AM | Permalink
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That cat bears a striking resemblance to WD and Scotty's "Jinx" here at home. For a second, my heart had hope that someone had finally taken him off our hands.
By comparing DHS to the Gestapo, Harry B. is giving our government far more credit for efficiency and effectiveness than it deserves.
If I were a Hollywood agent, I'd warn my clients to be careful about what they say--not because the government might punish them, but because in the past five years, the press has moved from reporting celebrity political rants as newsworthy to gleefully reporting them for their absurd entertainment value. I don't think most celebrities have noticed the change.
Harry B has. . ah. . gone the Leonard Tose Route.
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