Car wrecks
Even though they make my blood boil, I keep reading right-wing weblogs. Which reminds me of the “Doctor, my arm hurts when I do *this*!” story. These sites are like a horrifying car wreck I can’t tear my eyes away from.
A sample from the inimitable Mrs. du Toit:
“We?re at war. Support the Commander in Chief. Punch a reporter from CNN, MSNBC, or any other alphabet soup traitorous prick in the nose, or as my husband would say, kick him in the balls, really hard. Kick a peace protestor, too, or spit on one. I don’t care which.”
Here’s one from a practically salivating Dean Esmay, the neocon’s neocon:
“Indeed, I’d say one or two more September 11 size attacks, or a suitcase nuke detonated within the U.S., might well prompt an immediate return to the draft, a likely clampdown on the 1st amendment, a mass ejection of Arabs from U.S. soil, and a nationwide roundup of Muslims, that would make the ACLU pine for the good old days of the Patriot Act–and would quite possibly result in millions of dead people in the Middle East.”
These people sicken me. But I know in my heart that these people are not America. Americans are smarter, fairer, and much less angry and xenophobic than these people.
What the Democratic presidential candidates (and anyone else who cares about this country) need to do is appeal to the best in us, not the worst. Because at our best, we’re pretty damn good.