Iowahawk: Guest State of the Union Review by T. Coddington Van Voorhees VII

A nice smackdown of the Rinos and Rockafella Repubs who luv Obamamessiah, and the only commentary I am willing to share at this blog on the Prez’s State of the Union.ย  Farce is about all that speech deserves.

Read this whole piece at Iowahawks blog, and if you want a really, really good laugh Read T. Coddingtons Dad who recently roasted Norm: Norman Podhoretz: By Jove, I Like the Cut of This Hebrew’s Jibย 

Too funny for this teapartying walmart shopper…

“It seems now scarcely possible that 15 months have transpired

ย since I proclaimed my endorsement of Barack Obama on the pages of The National Topsider. As is clear now as it was then, Mr. Obama was the only sane choice for well-bred, commonsense conservatives; but, alas, as Christ himself noted, a prophet is without honor in his own land. For simply giving voice to this inescapable truth, I found myself branded as an apostate and banished by the state college neanderthals who now control that once-respected journal founded by my own father in 1948. Such is the sad state of conservatism that one of its best minds is forcefully escorted from his birthright by an obese security lummox named Lamont.

An obscene calumny, yes, but Iย request no tears on my behalf.ย In my new role asย conservative pundit-without-portfolio, my exile to this dreary internet Elba has afforded the unfettered opportunity to hone subsequent theses on our national zeitgeist, as well as my badminton backhand. I have emerged, in the assessment of many, asย theย leadingย chronicler of the many ills that afflict conservatism.ย Forย more than a yearย I have warned that absent a rapprochement with the telegenic and wildly popular President, the conservative movement risked losingย itsย few remaining serious intellectuals and being overrun by the unsightly hordes of Wal-Mart untermenschen typified by the loathesome “Tea Party” rabble. As is now obvious, events have proven me right. Yet I take no delight in this vindication; no more than Cassandra in her presaging the fall of Troy.”

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