watch the paulists scramble. bwahahahaha!
every morning i go over to my LRC tote board and raise the stupidity-expectation target up one notch. even with this hugely scientific method, LRC sometimes runs ahead of predicted levels. today the bullseye nearly split in two trying to catch up to tommy D:
NAACP President Defends Ron Paul Against “Recent Smear Attempts”
Posted by Thomas DiLorenzo at January 14, 2008 10:03 AM
The Austin, Texas, NAACP President, Nelson Linder, who has known Ron Paul for 20 years “unequivocally dismissed charges that the Congressman was a racist in light of recent smear attempts, and said the reason for him being attacked was that he was a threat to the establishment.”
“Dr. Paul has . . . praised Martin Luther King as his hero on many occasions spanning back 20 years,” the NAACP president said.
stay tuned. i’ve heard a rumor that tomorrow doris goodwin will be offering publicly to suck RP’s dick (in a rare ecumenical display with most at LRC who’ve already made that ignoble plunge). look for complete coverage at the rats’ nest. sing it with me, boys!
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord;
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored.
He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword;
His truth is marching on!Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on.
I have seen Him in the watch-fires of a hundred circling camps;
They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps.
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps;
His day is marching on!Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on.
I have read a fiery gospel writ in burnished rows of steel;
“As ye deal with my contemners, so with you my grace shall deal;
Let the Hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with his heel,
Since God is marching on.”Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on.
He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat;
He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment-seat;
Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet!
Our God is marching on!Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on.
In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea,
With a glory in his bosom that transfigures you and me;
As he died to make men holy, let us die to make men free,
While God is marching on.
