Andrew Bolt‘s column today in the Herald Sun, “Palin Spooks the Castrated Critics,” is seriously worth a read. It starts off,
“IF only Sarah Palin were just some famous guy’s wife.
“Then, as with Hillary Clinton, the women’s groups and activists could love and pet her like a victim.
“But the Governor of Alaska has torn up the script. Confounded the simpering stereotype.
“Here is a caribou-hunting, moose-gutting, corruption-busting, oil-drilling, anti-abortion, beauty-pageant queen whose husband’s greatest claim to fame is to win the world’s most famous race for snow machines.
“Her power is entirely her own. And it’s the equal of any man’s.”
Equally worth a read, purely for amusement value, are some of the comments, like this one from reader Brette Steep:
I can just imagine Pailin being President in 2009 (a 99% likelihood if McCain wins in November – sick much?)
She’ll overturn Roe vs Wade and subject millions of young girls – like her own daughter – to either have a backyard abortion, keep the baby and resent the child for life , or even dump the baby on the steps of a church!
She’ll happily destroy the environment for oil and kill endangered species for – dinner? – all because she doesn’t believe climate change is a threat – very similar to AB’s philosophy!!!
And no doubt she will send the world into a full blown World War 3 – she won’t be able to PEACEFULLY NEGOTIATE with other countries because she will be too busy with her 5 children and her bastard grandchild! Just simpler to put “invade “insert muslim country here” on her to do list. You know in between decapitating a caribou and attending a PTA meeting!
To even imagine for one moment that some people actually think this poor excuse of a human being is more experienced to run a country of 300 million and have a huge influence on the world affairs is breathtakingly MORONIC!
Funny, but when Biden was nominated to the Dems’ ticket, mostly what I heard was laughter from my fellow travellers on the Right. What I’m hearing from the Lefties ever since the nomination of Palin is pure panic, at its moonbatty best.