Friday, October 17, 2008

McDumbass

I’ve lost so much respect for McCain over the past couple of months. Forget that I disagree with his politics; his shitty negative campaign strategies; and his rah-rah, lowest-common-denominator cheerleader bullshit; the man has simply sold out – sold himself out to his derailing party and his handlers. His performance in Wednesday’s debate seemed desperate. His demeanor was a mix of nervousness, anger, desperation and a pathetic kind of awkward dorkiness; and there were too many scripted sound bytes (as usual). Plus, he desperately reached to Joe the Plumber like Shelley Winter did for oxygen in the original “Poseidon Adventure.” It was sad.

Yesterday evening, NBC reported that McCain “Sprung Joe the Plumber as the Poster child of angry taxpayers” during last night’s debate.

Fuck Joe the Plumber. Poor thing is only gonna be making $250,000.00 this year in his new business. That’s right – fuck Joe (really Sam) – and his new celebrity. And fuck McCain and his campaing for suggesting that someone making $250,000 a year represents the average, American working stiff. And fuck all the dumbasses making $25,000 a year who buy this shit.
Anyway....

Funny thing is that he doesn’t even have a business yet; nor is there any certified plumber in the state of Ohio with his name, Samuel Joseph Wurzelbacher. I can’t help but wonder if Joe the Plumber was nothing more than some sap that the GOP planted in the crowd.

Funnier yet, is the fact that Sammy Joe admitted on television (sometime after his chat with Obama) that his current income would benefit under an Obama tax plan.

But wait! Don’t stop now! Li’l Sammy also has an Ohio state income tax lien against him for around $1,200.

If I hear one more story about this guy (especially from McCain) I’m gonna slash my wrists.

1 comment:

Tom Harper said...

McCain is so desperate, it's almost sad (but not quite). Reminds me of Bush 41 when he was running for re-election and losing to Clinton. He was getting more and more nasty and petty. It didn't do him any good; just made him look like a little girl stamping her feet and sticking out her lower lip.