So you're returning the $30k per abstinence speech fees?
Oh, I get it, you're figuratively owning up to your mistake and not literally.
Jeez only $30k for speaking. Chelsea gets $62k a pop. And just having to look at CC is a better abstinence tool that looking at Bristol, who for all of her faults is pretty cute.
T R O L L
Let he who is without sin cast the first stone. JERK OFF!
You know what, Hound? Can we have a little socratic dialogue on the topic of domestic realpolitik?
OK,
If this were anyone but Sarah Palin’s daughter, man—I would probably be grumbling, Hey! another “single mother” acting like she’s something special—you know how they make a big deal out of it on TV, like it’s glamorous and a badge of honor—instead of what it really is: a grueling life for a young women without rich parents, working two or three jobs, barely able to pay child care costs. Dead tired all the time.
And a shame as well, in the old-fashioned sense of the word: the world we grew up in, and just another burden on society when they go on welfare. And there’s the raising of a child or children without a Dad, when she’s lucky to heat up frozen dinners in the evening.
And there’s the especially regrettable `screwing the pooch’ once already aspect, leaving us to think, will there be even more drama?
SH: But tumblin, having a favorable opinion of her simply because she is the daughter of someone you really like... isn’t that called “special pleading”? Doesn’t that make us as bad as, say, Democrats who continued to `carry water’ for swine like Bill Clinton, even after they knew what he had done? Doesn’t that affect your integrity, or your respect for yourself?
I suppose.
SH: Well, what if everyone here thought that way? What if they were completely partisan, `knee-jerk’ supporters of friends. Or foes to political enemies and blind to objective truths? You know, that whole ‘man is the measure of all things’ thing. What makes us different from a toxic dump filled with DU liars?
Gee I dunno but I’d be a damned fool to think any differently here, wouldn’t I?