Okay, okay. That really didn't kill Socks. He was lucky. He died of cancer, unlike Nevadans, who are choking on a double helping of goofballs fried in stupid.
Yes, the Guber and the Jolly Rogers went at it today like a couple of...um...mice. The Chancellor blasted away at Gibbers in the Nevada Appeal and on Pate to Pate. Oh, we've all read it before, six or seven times, but who can resist?
I am constantly confused by Jim Gibbons having become the governor of
Nevada. What strange set of facts could possibly have come together to
elect this man whose every characteristic supports one cause — Jim
Gibbons. The man has absolutely no regard for the welfare of any other
human being.
Rather than a governor, Nevadans elected an
executioner. Did he snooker us all? Was he able to camouflage himself
to such an extent and hide behind so many empty slogans that a majority
of Nevada would vote for this man in the empty suit, for an ideology
that has three simple words, “no new taxes”?
These words from
Gibbons’ mouth represent a total lack of understanding of the purpose
of government. His words also evidence no understanding of the
devastation these three little words can cause. (NA,PtoP)
I suppose at this point I should categorically deny being Chancellor Jolly Rogers.
But one can only stare agog at the good Chancellor's confusion over the election. After all, he himself scratched out a $5000 check for the Elect Gibby Gubey campaign in 2006. What could have possessed him?
Gibbons is supported by Republican political heavyweight Sig Rogich,
the power broker whose backing of Guinn was decisive eight years ago.
"He's done a terrific job in Congress," Rogich said. "He's been
innovative as a legislator here in Nevada. He's not afraid to stand up
for what he believes in. ... (Through the initiative process) he's
shown that he has the ability to be creative in government."
With Rogich's help, Gibbons has managed to reel in powerful players
who didn't take kindly to him at first. University Chancellor Jim
Rogers once said Gibbons was "not very bright," but in April, having
junked his own gubernatorial ambitions, Rogers got onboard with
Gibbons, giving him a $5,000 donation. (RJ)
Oh I see. That honey-tongued Siggy! Who can resist his lies? The stupefied rich in Nevada with wallets barely fatter than their heads will surely fall for his Siren song again! Sigor'll tell them that "Gibbons has done a terrific job as Governor!" and "He's been an innovative executive!" Oh, lie to us, Siggy! We love it so!
Naturally, the Gube responded to the Chancellor's tirade like a five year old. (Gube,VT&S) Somehow forgetting that Jolly Rogers has been sending him equally nasty notes over the past year, Gibbers had a tantrum and knocked the checkerboard over. He's refused to work with the Chancellor and wrote to the Board of Wimps to appoint a bodyguard to protect him from the mean old man picking on him. The Regents, being a bunch of, well, pussies, who are just biding their time until they can run for a real political office, ran to kiss the Gube's cuffs and beg his forgiveness. Like, um, well, a bunch of pussies.
Oh, sorry, Socks. Didn't mean to insult you like that.
Elsewhere: Damn those Dumbocrats! They snatched away the best environmental scribbler--Phoebe Sweet--on a Nevada newspaper, probably ever. (INP) Now who's going to keep us up-to-date on the nefarious doings of the coaltards?
And have you noticed all the AP-neutered folk fleeing the ink stained page for partisan yammering lately? Neff, Sweet. Only Hugh Jackman seems to be inching in the opposite direction.