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Edited on Fri Aug-06-04 09:52 PM by zulchzulu
Granted, Sean InSannity always seemed like a pussy to me.
His agent probably told him to get rid of the mullethead haircut. Yeah, he was a drunken sportsbar bartender. A jock before that. Fucking impressive shit.
I'd love to cold-cock the mother fucker in his past if I only had a chance.
His cheerleader girlfriend that is now his wife probably hates his ass as much as I do. She never goes to his Jingoism Concerts. Gee, wonder why...
Anyway, I couldn't take it anymore with his Vietnam Vets for Truth assholes and hear InSannity blather on about his usual LYING about Kerry.
I called. I repeat called 50 times. I was going to get on. I finally got through. I acted like a Freeper to get past the screener.
My spin to the screener: Tell Sean I was in Branson, WI this weekend and there was a lot of support for Bush. We ran into a guy with a Kerry t-shirt and button and let him know we support Bush.
The screener said it was cool. An hour went by. I had to listen to the asshole the whole time.
Finally, the moment was coming. The screener asked me again what my subject was.
I couldn't take it anymore.
I said that the Swift Boats for Truth were not telling the truth. There was the story about Hoffman being skewered by Colmes (of all people last May), the guy who said he treated Kerry's injury for the first Purple Heart being a liar and than the news of one of the accusers recanting their accusation as based on a story from the Boston Globe. I told her that I'd like to take Sean "on" on these issues.
I was put me on hold and told me to "hold on".
10 more minutes past. Then the phone call was disconnected by them.
Fuckers....
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