The ABC’s counterpoint had an interview with Viscount Monckton on the wheels falling off the AGW scam. For those who dont know it Counterpoint is the (very) left wing ABC’s token right wing show.
Monckton does a great job of tormenting the warmenistas in the interview, and his “letter to Kevin Rudd” I will reproduce in full below the fold.
Lets just say Kevin can either not reply and look foolish, or he can reply and remove all doubt on just how foolish he is.
Here is the transcript to the radio interview: Radio
And here is a link to the Audio file: Audio
Now venture below the fold for Mr Moncktons flaying, rolling in rock salt and setting on fire of Kevin Rudd.
From The weird Asia news site comes this important development in life saving gear.
This new device allowed an elderly man to fall 6 stories and still survive…
Unfortunately the device was destroyed in the impact, but not before it saved its owner
Heres a picture taken of the plummeting Airfilled Cushening Object, PACO for short, one of the reporters managed to snap
Which brings me to this rather creepy story.
Goodbye, Woman; Hello, Dolly!
The video is SFW, just….
Tim Blair has a look at a Local council which has decided to move to fortnightly rubbish pick ups “for the environment“…
He then links to a Mr Mark Mann who thinks its a great idea.
However my unqualified faith in his credentials as an expert is somewhat undermined by this reply to a poster in his comments section.
“Whether it’s composted or in landfill, it will still decay in the same way and produce the same biological outcomes.”
Absolutely not, Bob. Organic waste in landfill decomposes anaerobically (without oxygen) and releases methane, a greenhouse gas 23 times more harmful than carbon dioxide. A compost bin allows oxygen into the waste so it decomposes aerobically (with oxygen). This allows microbes to grow and feed on the waste, absorbing most of the carbon and turning it into a rich hummus that both stores carbon in the soil and contains valuable nutrients such as nitrogen that are vital for healthy plant growth.
There’s a world of difference.
Mark Mann
Thu 28 Jan 10 (10:32am)
I might just put this in visual form for the poor chap
Id be hoping, that a journo who writes in a blog called “Ecosims” would know the difference.
(yes my own spelling sucks, but Im not a “professional” activist/journo)
There’s over 200 million pounds sterling involved.
“HOLLYWOOD golden pair Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie have seen DIVORCE lawyers and signed a £205 million split deal, we can reveal.
The world’s most famous couple legally agreed how to divide their fortune and who gets custody of their six kids.”
Just great.
I’m glad I have the sense to know I don’t belong married and that I haven’t messed up the lives of six kids with my self-centeredness.
Celebutards.
EPIC, Epic, epic… FAIL, Fail, fail.
I did a screen cap of the entire letter in case the site goes black.
This is the only thing on their site anymore.
Remember a few short years ago when Air America with Al Franken and a cast of millions was going to take on Rush Limbaugh, tap into the great leftist discontent in the US, and insure Democrat rule for a generation?
BWAAAHAAHAAHAAHAAHAAaa!
Check out the new NASA personal aircraft concept.
“Don’t let the cuddly name fool you; as far as specs are concerned the Puffin is no slouch. Its 12-feet height and 13.5-feet wingspan mean it’s big, but of manageable stature. In theory it can cruise at 150 miles per hour and sprint at more like 300 miles per hour. Since the craft is electrically propelled it doesn’t need air intake, so thinning air is not a limitation, meaning it can reach — again, in theory — 30,000 feet before limitations on battery power force it to descend (clearly the pilot would need a pressurized cabin or oxygen tanks at that altitude, but we’re just talking raw physical capability here).
The Puffin’s range would be the most limiting characteristic, at just 50 miles, but that’s simply a matter of battery density. Batteries are growing more dense by the day, so in coming years that range could be drastically improved.”
No, I didn’t mean this puffin.
But there is a family resemblance, no?
H/T Glenn Reynolds
How epic can a fail get?
As always, Adolph sums up the liberal mood best.
These never get old… so long as you don’t understand German, of course.
H/T Glenn Reynolds
Apparently Keith “Uberdouche” Olberman has had a swing at Scott Brown for having appeared nude (but not tackle out) for a womans magazine a decade or more ago.
If I were a lady Id probably go for the naked magazine dude rather than this one…
And you blokes made him a senator?
No, not Lady Bing. But we have discussed names before. Just not these one’s.
For those who can’t be bothered participating in my shameless link-whoring, couples have started naming their kids after characters in Avatar.
Glad my parents didn’t participate in such moon-battery. Follow the logic. You’d be talking to Chewbacca about now.
Quick call the Whhhaaaambulance! A mock ad for NZ airlines has a few of the easily offended brigade up in arms.
The ad is a mock nature documentary on “cougars” , those near mythical ladies of a certain age who’s prey is younger blokes.
The offence is at how the ladies are portrayed as “on the hunt”, but funnily enough no complaint about how the blokes are portrayed as “monkey men”, huddled in a group and scratching in a simian fashion.
Anyway heres the ad, I think its funny myself.
Oh and for those offended, I hope you can produce your offended letters you wrote to this show as well….

I’m thinking of starting a solo blog called, “People Who Are Excrement” or “People Who Are Shit.” I can’t decide which I like better. In any event, leftard shyster-politician Martha Coakley would easily make it onto my as yet fictional blog, because she is certainly a person who is shit by every measure of a human being. In a radio interview t’other day, she actually said, “You can have your religious freedom, but you probably shouldn’t work in an emergency room.” This in response to a birth control/induced abortion question.
Take a listen to this amoral mutt.
This POS – Hey, “POS People” might be a good title! – is, running for “Ted Kennedy’s seat” in Massachusetts. Yeah, yeah, I’m a Texan, but I went to college in Boston, so I am watching this race with some interest, and besides, it really does have national implications. Massachusetts is so blue that red blood corpuscles are practically illegal there, so this should be a cake walk for any Phlegmocrap candidate, but Coakley is so shit-suckingly bad a candidate that her Republican challenger, Scott Brown, actually has a snowball’s chance in hell of winning.
Coakley is no newcomer to my Shit List either; she’s been a scum-sucking, maggot-out-of-hell shyster for her entire shitastic career. The article is impossible to exerpt, so you’ll have to read the whole enchilada, but it concludes thusly:
“If the sound of ghostly laughter is heard in Massachusetts these days as this campaign rolls on, with Martha Coakley self-portrayed as the guardian of justice and civil liberties, there is good reason.”
Martha Coakley is a person who is shit, and has been shit all of her life by all accounts. Will she win? Probably, because I’ve met hundreds of “the voters of Massachusetts,” and they ain’t any too smart.
They could be scared into voting for the bitch by her goon squad though. Watch as Coakley operative and Obama appointee Michael Meehan shoves reporter John McCormack to the ground for asking Coakley an inconvenient question.
Here’s the still:
The whore is supposed to be an Attorney General. She witnessed a crime. Will she testify against this Meehan Piece Of Shit? Don’t bet on it, because he’s a leftard fellow traveller.
Is this really the kind of shit you want representing you in the United States Senate, Massachusetts? I must sadly admit that I think it is, because I lived for several years in a condo in the 100 block of Beacon Street, and I’ve never met so many head-up-ass leftards as during that time.
Surprise me, Massachusetts: Elect Scott Brown instead of this Coakley turd.
It’s all about health care.
The Doomsday Clock (that helpful guide to our impending doom and whether we should be panicking wildly or calmly walking about with a sign that says “We’re All Going To Die! Repent, the End is Nigh!”) has been moved back one minute. The position moved from 5 minutes from Doomsday to 6 minutes from Doomsday. An ICBM takes 20-30 minutes to reach the other side of the world so by their count the world will end well before the first missile warhead explodes.
We’ve been between 2 and 17 minutes from doomsday for 63 years (btw 63 years = 33,112,800 minutes).
Wiki summarizes the reason as “Worldwide cooperation to reduce nuclear arsenals and pledges to limit climate-changing gas emissions.”
The US and Russia have been reducing their stockpiles for the last decade or so but since the last change in the clock in 2007 there has been little progress on North Korea or Iran’s nuclear program, and nuclear Pakistan seems less stable. It seems the world is less stable, but since I don’t have a giant graphic clock or put out press releases no one cares what I think.
In 2007, they set the precedent of considering climate change as a risk of nuclear annihilation, I assume because sweat could cause a slippery finger to slide from the hold button on the phone and accidentally hit big red nuclear launch button.
Never forgotten.
The time stamp is accurate.
Preposterous, you might think. But maybe not. The GPS coordinates seem to be matching up.
Miep Gies was in the family who hid Anne Frank from the Nazis for as long as they were able. Not only that, but she was personally responsible for saving Anne’s diary, and thereby informing the whole world of this little girl’s tragic end at the hands of her murderous oppressors.
“(CNN) — Miep Gies, who ensured the diary of Anne Frank did not fall into the hands of Nazis after the teen’s arrest, has died. She was 100.
Gies was among a team of Dutch citizens who hid the Frank family of four and four others in a secret annex in Amsterdam, Netherlands, during World War II, according to her official Web site, which announced her death Monday. She worked as a secretary for Anne Frank’s father, Otto, in the front side of the same Prinsengracht building.
The family stayed in the secret room from July 1942 until August 4, 1944, when they were arrested by Gestapo and Dutch police after being betrayed by an informant. Two of Gies’ team were arrested that day, but she and her friend, Bep Voskuijl, were left behind — and found 14-year-old Anne’s papers.
“And there Bep and I saw Anne’s diary papers lying on the floor. I said, ‘Pick them up!’ Bep stood there staring, frozen. I said, ‘Pick them up! Pick them up!’ We were afraid, but we did out best to collect all the papers,” Gies said in a 1998 interview with The Anne Frank House in Amsterdam.
“Then we went downstairs. And there we stood, Bep and I. I asked, ‘What now, Bep?’ She answered, ‘You’re the oldest. You hold on to them. So I did.”
The girl had chronicled two years of the emotions and fears that gripped her during hiding, as well as candid thoughts on her family, her feelings for friend-in-hiding Peter van Pels, and dreams of being a professional writer. Mixed into the entries were the names of the Dutch helpers, who risked their lives to keep the family’s secret.”
Every jew-hating leftard, every self-loathing jew, and every piece of jew-hating muslim filth in the world ought to be beaten about the head and shoulders with the blunt instrument of this great lady’s life and actions.
Godspeed Miep.