Is there an antidote to Barney Frank’s lying?
The NERVE of this…well, I’d call him an exceptionally vile scumwad, but that would be an insult to wads of scum that are vile to an exceptional degree.
Memory eventually fails us all, but apparently the decline strikes one party far more than the other.
Oh, you certainly got that right, you loathsome oxygen thief.
In recent weeks, my friends across the aisle have expended a lot of breath proclaiming that the Democrats caused the present financial crisis by failing to pass legislation to regulate financial services companies in the years 1995 through 2006.
There is only small one problem with this story — throughout this entire period the Republicans were in complete charge of the House and for the most critical years they controlled the House, the Senate, and the Presidency.
Yeah — and there’s only one problem with your revisionist history: it’s an attempt at misdirection, based on a goddamned lie, aimed at rehabilitating your tattered reputation and concealing the blame you richly deserve but cravenly refuse to shoulder.
That is why I find it particularly flattering the Republicans now claim that in the years 1995 to 2006 I personally possessed supernatural powers which enabled me to force mighty Republican leaders to do my bidding. Choose your comic book hero — I was all of them.
I wish I had the power to force the Republican leadership to do my bidding! If I had had that power, I would have used it to block the impeachment of Bill Clinton, to stop the war in Iraq, to prevent large tax cuts for the extremely wealthy, and to stop government intervention into the private life of Terri Schiavo. Yet that power eluded me, and I was unable to stop those things.:
And thank God there was at least some restraint on your idiotic, bumbling attempts to: lose a war; thwart justice for a sociopathic perjurer; and further debase the tax code in the name of class warfare, among many other Democrat acts of anti-American lunacy. Too bad there were RINOs enough in power to help you fend off any attempt at fiscal responsibility; now that you’re having your way, we’re in for a world of hurt.
I’m not even going to bother fisking the rest of Frank’s dishonest, self-serving codswallop; he’s not worth the candle, and unlike him, I have useful, productive work to do today. I’ll wind it up with this:
They say that those who forget history are doomed to repeat it. But the collective amnesia of the Republican Party will not only hurt its members — it threatens to hurt all of us. Is there a cure for amnesia? We can only hope.
Is there a cure for Frank’s shameless lying? Why, yes: he can choke, die, and burn in Hell forever, thereby negating his ability to damage the Republic further. Fucking filthy, despicable piece of shit.
We need a new, stronger word for “gall,” looks like. But what we seem to need most of all is another biblical-proportioned flood — to flush out the sewer that is Washington, and most especially nefarious wastes of flesh like Barney Frank.


If by "life", you mean "death".
This little Robespierre-wannabe demagogue is a one-perv "Committee of Public Safety".