When I want to keep track of the enemy, I watch Glenn Beck.
There is no need whatsoever for me to know what Bill O’Reilly thinks, or Alan Colmes, or Bob Shmeckel, or Dana P. Rino, or Juan Williams, or Shemp Smith, or Greg Guttfeld, or that annoying as hell blonde food nazi.
No need for me to know both sides of anything, I’d much prefer to keep what little is left of my sanity.
That blonde food nazi, I just can’t listen to.
A hateful foul leftist is what she is.