Here is my example with WFTD.
We are still searching for the scions of Edward R. Murrow in today's media. Is Brit Hume the only one we can trust?
Good Morning!
Who else but Fat Teddy, morphing from national scion to monumental scorn?
Morning!
There go the whining 'rats again
Saying we must be kept from harm-
But they want to protect terrorists
So it sounds like a false alarm
But that's the shrill annoying din
A moonbat makes when it barks-
And their more conservative members
Are the scions of Lenin and Marx
I wish they'd all just shut up
From queen Hillary to fat Ted-
Leave the safety issues to the growups
And drink some more koolaid instead
I'm off to work-back later...
Hillary Clinton, a chromosomally challenged scion of the Clinton Occupation, is seeking to rule in 2008..
As per xsmommy's request, here are three generations, to be known as
TheTruth, TheWholeTruth, and NothingButTheTruth, in no particular order.
From Othello
IOGO:...If the balance of our lives had not one
scale of reason to poise another of sensuality, the
blood and baseness of our natures would conduct us
to most preposterous conclusions: but we have
reason to cool our raging motions, our carnal
stings, our unbitted lusts, whereof I take this that
you call love to be a sect or scion.
RODERIGO: It cannot be.
IAGO: It is merely a lust of the blood and a permission of
the will. Come, be a man. Drown thyself! drown
cats and blind puppies. I have professed me thy
friend and I confess me knit to thy deserving with
cables of perdurable toughness; I could never
better stead thee than now. Put money in thy
purse; follow thou the wars; defeat thy favour with
an usurped beard; I say, put money in thy purse. It
cannot be that Desdemona should long continue her
love to the Moor,-- put money in thy purse,--nor he
his to her: it was a violent commencement, and thou
shalt see an answerable sequestration:--put but
money in thy purse. These Moors are changeable in
their wills: fill thy purse with money:--the food
that to him now is as luscious as locusts, shall be
to him shortly as bitter as coloquintida. She must
change for youth: when she is sated with his body,
she will find the error of her choice: she must
have change, she must: therefore put money in thy
purse. If thou wilt needs damn thyself, do it a
more delicate way than drowning. Make all the money
thou canst: if sanctimony and a frail vow betwixt
an erring barbarian and a supersubtle Venetian not
too hard for my wits and all the tribe of hell, thou
shalt enjoy her; therefore make money. A pox of
drowning thyself! it is clean out of the way: seek
thou rather to be hanged in compassing thy joy than
to be drowned and go without her.
i hate those boxy little cars!
The chef is here. Good eats for everyone.
Garde la Foi, mes amis! Nous nous sommes les sauveurs de la République! Maintenant et Toujours!
(Keep the Faith, my friends! We are the saviors of the Republic! Now and Forever!)
LonePalm, le Républicain du verre cassé (The Broken Glass Republican)
Scion-fiction is the genre of literature that started with "Doom" and continued with "Children of Doom"
So, if Hillary (god-forbid) becomes President - as she so deperately wants to - will be be a scicon: A grafting of the old corruption, or was she already too corrupt to be grafted again?