People I Hate

Okay, let's try this again. In yet another attempt to regain the glory of the past, here's another entertaining (?) edition of People I Hate. The premise is self-explanatory. And away we go!

Senator Arlen Specter (R-PA) - Yeah, that "R" you see after his name? That's a typo. Calling Specter a Republican is like calling Paris Hilton "chaste." The two words just don't go together. Some people would have called it a career after trying to sell America a "magic bullet theory," but not my Arlen. This bastion if idiocy has made a career of filibusters, liberalism, and stopping GOP Presidents at every turn.

Lately, Arlen has drawn my bile for his actions (or more accurately his "inactions") concerning the War on Terror. Senator Ego is calling for judicial hearings on everything from the Valerie Plame non-story to the "domestic spying" non-story, all in the continuing effort to keep the cameras on his shrunken head. Then he has the cojones to rip Terrell Owens' selfish demeanor. Ass!

Unfortunately for Pennsylvania voters, Specter has become so powerful, not even Teddy Roosevelt himself could unseat this toad now.

Michael Smerconish - The "conservative" (HA!) Philadelphia radio talk show host was one of my faves . . . until he returned from summer vacation. Smerconish claimed he came to see the world in a whole new light. I think he referred to is as "clarity of vision" or some such nonsense. Since then, he has jumped on the "We want a timetable to leave Iraq bandwagon" with the rest of the moonbats, and has rushed to support such lunatics as John "I can't decide if I'm with the GOP or the DNC" McCain and John Murtha. Even my uber-right wing pal Denny said he can't listen to Smerconish anymore. That's a bold statement.

Maybe Smerconish's "clarity of vision" was the result of a blow to the head.

Lillo Brancato, Jr. - This cop-killing son of a bitch told The New York Post that he is "sorry" and is claiming he didn't know his partner in crime was carrying a gun. Whew! That's a load off of my mind. Lillo is sorry. Well, we might as well call off the trial now. Screw you, Brancato! Your "remorse" isn't going to brink back Daniel Enchautegui - a fine NYPD officer, and (hopefully) it won't save you from life in prison.