Category Archives: Intelligence

Updated: Poster Woman For The Dumbest ‘Republican’

America, Democracy, Intelligence, John McCain, Republicans

I thought Elizabeth Hasselback was dumb. Then came the panelists on Sean Hannity’s “Great American Panel.” And now: enter Meghan McCain.

This creature calls herself a writer. And, to be fair, America has facilitated her hubris. She has written for Newsweek, no less, and now pens a blog for the Daily Beast. McCain’s notion of an argument is, “I, like, disagree with that completely, and think that’s completely crazy.”

McCain’s prominence as a “writer,” rather than as a Paris Hilton-style reality show narcissist, is because 1) her father is famous. 2) This is the Age of the Idiot.

If you’ve read the first few lines of her Daily Beast blog, you’ve read all two rambling pages of it. I wish I had the talent these vapid women evince for saying nothing for pages on end.

The upside of this depression is that the Meghan McCain cohort will become unemployable, except perhaps as hookers (duct tape on the trap is a must).

Writes McCain: “I hope viewers understand Ann Coulter is not the woman we Republicans need representing us right now.” McCain also accused Coulter of anti-Semitism, a silliness I dispatched of here.

She’s hoping to be anointed in Coulter’s place.

The retarded McCain (with apologies to retards) doesn’t grasp that, as shallow as The Queen Bee’s message is, the one-trick Coulter is still sui generis; a master of the syllogism and quick wit.

I can’t wait for Ann to eviscerate mindless Meghan.

I give you the Republican Party’s latest, and perhaps greatest, ditz (could her gracious mother not have taught this young heifer to speak properly? Mrs. McCain is a rather refined, well-spoken, and certainly a strickingly beautiful lady, in that icy, Nordic way):

Update (March 12):MEGHA-HEAD MCCAIN. If I hear the phrase “reach out,” “moderate,” “young people,” or “I feel like,” once again… (fill in the blanks). Here is megha-head McCain again. Huffington Post calls what she does “argue.” MM “argues” that: “the GOP, a party which she ‘loves,’ needs to become more moderate and reach out more, especially to younger voters.”

Damn democracy, wherein I have to be tortured by what such idiots think and “feel,” because they reach so far into my pocket.

A COW IS BORN: Here is MM anointing herself as the Only One; as someone who’s seen “a lot.” Maddow helps establish this useful idiot as a person with a frontal lobe. MM brays: “I love being open (I bet), I’m so different, I’ve seen A LOT [said in those staccato tart tones]. I twitter. [I’m a twit.] It’s like weird. I don’t completely understand econ; I keep reading, I just don’t understand it… I only write what I know about.” [Which is why she writes so much about so little.]

Hurry up, Ann Coulter, and put us out of our misery; finish MM off already.

Updated: Manliness (Not A Miracle) On The Hudson

Barack Obama, Feminism, Gender, Intelligence, Media, The Zeitgeist

The excerpt is from my new WorldNetDaily.com column, “Manliness (Not A Miracle) On The Hudson“:

“Missed by the perennial purveyors of pop culture and political correctness was a story about the value of an endangered, and vital, virtue: manliness.” …

“The ‘Miracle on the Hudson’ was less about the supernatural than about a superman—a man made from the right stuff.” …

“Silent, short-on-words and ego, big on humility, ability, and reliability: This is the traditional meaning of manly; this is the kind of guy who’s the best at what he does and almost always comes through for you.” …

The complete column is “Manliness (Not A Miracle) On The Hudson.”

Update (Jan. 13): Not all men are macho; that’s both true and fine.

The reference in my article was more to a mindset that is male in an absolute, unadulterated way. A mindset that is being slowly educated and medicated out of existence. Does this mindset often correlate with secondary characteristics such as a deep voice and a swagger? Indeed it does.

Is manliness mediated by hormonal/physiological realities? Damn straight it is.

The waning of manliness has coincided with reported lower testosterone levels in younger men. Correlation is not causation. Still, men, through no fault of their own, are being feminized, shaped socially to be more like girls: sensitive, emotional, irrational, feeling, cooperative, not competitive. If they reject this designation, they may be diagnosed with ADHD (at the behest of a female teacher, as most teachers are) and medicated.

The assault on manhood as we know it continues throughout a man’s career (don’t flirt, don’t flatter, walk softly, tread lightly, give a group hug, learn anger management, celebrate diversity), and permeates societal institutions—media, the workplace.

Young men who wake up one day and find that my description of the Man in the Supermarket is them—they aren’t to blame. A regulatory society that bans “bang-bang you’re dead,” and forces boys to hack their way through a page-turner like One Dad Two Dads Brown Dad Blue Dads, rather than The Dangerous Book For Boys: that’s what has happened to men.

The President And The ‘Gime, Gime’ Idiocracy

Barack Obama, Democrats, Intelligence, Socialism

When I see someone on TV who’s particularly grotesque or gormless—and it happens a LOT—I say to the spouse: “Just you see, she/he has a great career ahead.” This applies in spades to “Julio” Osegueda, the MacDonalds worker who asked Obama for … free stuff. What else?

Osegueda shouted mulishly, “Oh, gracious God, thank you so much!“, and ranted like a retard. Obama praised him for his “good communication skills.” The Huffington Post agreed with the president’s sharp-eyed judgment. Sure enough, CNN reported that Osegueda has landed a gig as a broadcaster.

Osegueda is straight out of the masterpiece “Idiocracy,” compulsory viewing if you frequent this blog. But you be the judge. I’ve posted the YouTube below.

The savior’s revival meeting continued with the sad case of Henrietta Hughes. Watch the middle-aged woman in the crowd. Look how she fixes a desperate, lusty, love-struck gaze on Obama and mouths: “I love you Barack,” clutching her bosom and blowing kisses his way. This is sick stuff. If ever Obama is assaulted, it’ll be by one of these sex starved (no doubt), goofy groupies.

Updated: Wet Dreams Of My Obama

Barack Obama, Celebrity, Gender, Intelligence, Journalism, Left-Liberalism And Progressivisim, Media, The Zeitgeist

The New York Times worries sick about immigration patriots, whom its editorial Know-Nothings go all out to libel and marginalize as xenophobes. With bankruptcy looming, that ought to be the least of their worries. The proliferation of vulgar, vapid columns like this one (excerpts via VDARE.com) over the pages of the Old Gray Lady ought to be far more disconcerting.

Writes one Judith Warner:

“The other night I dreamt of Barack Obama. He was taking a shower right when I needed to get into the bathroom to shave my legs, and then he was being yelled at by my husband, Max, for smoking in the house.”

And: “Barack and Michelle Obama look like they have sex. They look like they like having sex … often. With each other.”

That’s what the Silly Sex daydreams about. Fear not, Silly One, The Awesome One will screw you over.

Update (Feb. 9): The teenybopper president is … weighing on one hefty issue: Jessica Simpson’s weight. Peeved that a portrait of Himself and the Holy Family was bumped from the canonical US Weekly’s cover in favor of Simpson’s apparently expanding frame, Obama muttered: Jessica is “in a weight battle, apparently.”

Shallow Americans will soon discover that behind the high-flown banalities is quite a mundane, if supple, mind.

Or maybe they won’t. The media is covering for the King, so none will be the wiser. “He was taken out of context” came the blanket explanation. Okay, “Let’s replay it”:

“You got replaced by Jessica Simpson,” Matt Lauer said.

“Yeah, who’s losing a weight battle apparently,” Obama said, according to the NBC transcript of the interview. “Yeah. Oh, well.”

First, Obama wants to throwdown with a radio talker, now he’s jostling for media space with a starlet.

That’s the celebrity president and his empty-headed acolytes for you.