It's a little hard to see, but this is what I found when I was looking for my name on the Strange Bedfellows list:
That's right. I'm sleeping right next to this fellow:
I was delighted to discover Slobber and Spittle camped so close to En Tequila Es Verdad. We're not strange bedfellows at all: we share many of the same viewpoints, especially regarding the outrage that is the new FISA legislation. Which is what makes us Strange Bedfellows, o' course.
You can jump into bed with us, too. All you have to do is sign up. And there you'll be, cuddled up with a bunch of folks who take their Constitution seriously, no matter what part of the political spectrum they happen to hail from.
Look at that face. Can you resist that face? You know you can't.
You could do a lot worse than end up in bed with Dana, Cujo359, Glenn Greenwald, Jane Hamsher, and a whole passel of other folks who are passionate about civil liberties.
Heh. Passion. And you see the rich possibility for innuendo here, right?
Update: Slightly clearer version, courtesy of Cujo359 himself!
Apparently, we were meant to be together, along with a whole lot of other folks...
Strange that they didn't accept "Cujo359" as a proper name. Libertarians are so formal.
Anyway, the more the merrier. I'm pretty well behaved as long as someone remembers to leave the door unlatched. Curse this lack of opposable thumbs!
I sent a slightly clearer version of that screenshot to your admin e-mail box.
Delightful! Thank you, my dear!
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