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So, like some kind of deranged natural cycle, Santorum (don’t google that!) has temporarily emerged from greater dickish obscurity to lesser dickish obscurity (credit to Charles Pierce for dickish)…a reminder of just how … well, dickish … wingnuts can be.
By my count that’s seven declared Repug candidates–one for each dwarf — while any number of would-be-but-not-yet-officially-announced Snow Whites comprise what’s got to be the worst “A” List ever. When that finally happens, you’re going to need something like a bingo card to keep track…which is causing basic logistics issues (video link), i.e., who gets taken seriously (as if any of these blockheads can)?
But…I dunno: maybe I should be glad Santorum’s running again. Because he’s about as charming as his neologism. And who wants to associate with any group that includes him?
In 2012, I gave all the dwarves faux Disney nicknames, just to make it easier to remember them. This year, I get to Creepy, and it applies to so many of them that I can’t decide.
Let’s see…Creepy…Sleazy…Shifty…Dweeby?…if Boehner ran, I guess he’d be Weepy…Palin (and others): Grifty…am open to suggestion.