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Just You Wait, PanaMcCainiac

I've just watched Barack Obama's presidential-class pick lay into his Panamanian-born opponent as only an old-time Irish, catholic, socially just, security minded man of the people can. It's Fulton J. Balboa time in Springfield, as far as I can see. I look forward to a Truman-style campaign against PanaMcCainiac and whatever plutocratic tool, put forward by big lobbies to complete the fall of the modern Rome, whom he chooses to assault the republic alongside.

All blogs posted from this site will, of course, remain completely impartial. I have Republican friends. They don't like the Republican ticket either, as far as I can tell, and it's only half-full as I write. Corriere della sera seems to have run with the embargoed story that PanaMcCainiac has picked Mitt Romney, though my pidgin Italian may be mistaken.

PanaMcainiac and Moonchild McSquillionaire. He may be McCain--but are they able?

Here, a propos of nothing, is an old video from a master communicator, Bishop Fulton J. Sheen, in the tradition of Archbishop John Hughes. In it, he tells a very tall story about how God delivered a young woman to his hotel room, and saved her from a busload of Dutch atheists who drove off a bridge. He also alludes to the purchase of souls with a life-sacrifice, which, frankly, is not Catholic doctrine. Tangentially, this story formed part of his lifelong campaign against psychoanalysis and psychiatry.

Constantine or Theodosius, I forget which, once missed the point of contemplating the cross by noting how much he would like to avenge Jesus by killing everyone associated with his crucifixion. In that oecumnical spirit, watch this video, build up your holy points, then return to watch Joe Biden knock seven forms of bejeesus out of John McCain.

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