I'm not sure if Ed Brayton's experience with the Michigan Con party is more funny, pathetic, or outrageous:
On Friday night, I went with my colleague from the Michigan Messenger, Todd Heywood, to cover the Michigan Republican state convention in Lansing. We got to the convention center and stood in line at the registration desk to find out where we got our press credentials. A lady there then told us to go over to the hotel, right next door, and to a particular room.
So we go to the hotel, go to that room, and talk to the person we were told to talk to. He tells us that we don't need any special credentials at all, we just had to sign in - so we did.
So far, so good, right? They're in and doing what professional journalists do - i.e., acting as the watchdogs of democracy - which is where problems arise. Todd got stopped by one of Attorney General Mike Cox's aides while trying to snap a picture for the paper.
Finally Todd asked what he was doing and the guy asked if he was media. He said yes and showed him his ID from the Michigan Messenger and the guy says no, you need a green media pass to be here. So Todd goes back to the guy who told us we didn't need credentials and the guy told him that, in fact, he had lied to us and that the decision was made not to issue credentials to anyone from the Michigan Messenger. [emphasis exasperatedly added]
Ladies and gentlemen, the Michigan Republican Party.
Not only are they still addicted to censorship, even their minions are pathological liars. Is it any wonder I hope the Con party ends up ratfucking itself out of existence?