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A quote for the ages from uber-swish Andrew: Here's a revealing glimpse into how a delusional, incompetent, pathological liar has managed never to hold a real press conference and yet remains a credible public figure. He's off on one of his Sarah Palin jags. Again. And it's still only 2010.

Andrew Sullivan's unrequited love for Bambi Obama is so cute, don't you think? I know I do: The Republican party right now is largely bonkers. The Democratic party is a lily-livered hackfest of mediocrity. I remain of the view that Obama is the best thing going for this country.

Part One: The GoodPart Two: The Bad And The Ugly

I'm happier than a pig in s**t, let me tell you... First, the enviroweenie summit in Copenhagen is a disaster of near mythical proportions. The combination of Gore-effect inclement weather, typical United Nations planning and efficiency, and equally typical anarchist/communist/socialist tomfoolery hasn't managed to overshadow the fact that neither India, China nor the continent of Africa have any intention of giving the U.N. or Al Gore jack s**t. On top of the Climategate emails, this is the beginning of the end of the Global Warming Industry.

The fact that Andrew Sullivan would publicly admit that in Charles Johnson he has found a kindred spirit probably tells you all you need to know about Andrew Sullivan. And like the middle-aged loser he's embraced, middle-aged loser Andrew can't let the opportunity to whore for hits pass him by: Now he's got to do his version of Why I Parted Ways With The Right. Here's Sullivan's "Look at me! Look at me! I have a manifesto, too!" manifesto...

Fudgie the Clown's short break to sell books to suckers turned out to be that, just a short break. Now he's back doing what he does best... Getting all bats**t crazy about Sarah Palin: Well, as promised the Dish is back to normal. I'm not. "Going Rogue" is such a postmodern book that treating it as some kind of factual narrative to check (as I began to), or comparing its version of events with her previous versions of the same events (as I have), and comparing all those versions with what we know is empirical reality (so many lies, so...

Charles Johnson is at it again. Over at the steaming pile that is Little Green Footballs, Charles jumps up and down, waves his arms frantically, and screams, "Look at me!! Look at me!!" to the rest of the political blogosphere. For his troubles he gets a shout out from Think Progress.

<p>Well, well, well...</p> <p>It seems Charles Johnson has really pissed off the wrong person. If Roger L. Simon (Da Raj) found his batshit crazy nemesis in me, it seems Charles has found his in journalist Robert Stacy McCain. What is even more delightful, at least to yours truly, is that McCain appears to be willing to take this blog war all the way... Which is just the way I like it.</p>