In the late 90s FR was like a fellowship for impeachment and protest. Libertarians, Paleo-Cons, Neocons, Old Guard Repubs, Blue Nile and White Nile, we all got along enough to make common cause — We pounded away at our keyboards and when our spouses said, come to dinner, we hollered back, “Don’t bother me, I’m busy Impeaching.”
“Don’t bother me, I’m busy Impeaching.”
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Good one.
when our spouses said, come to dinner,
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You must have been one of the lucky ones. Mine
would holler “what are you going to get for us to
eat and when are you going”? I’m hungry.