Table to Frank: Watch yourself, bitch.
Well, holy shit. Let’s take a trip in the YouTube time machine, and see if anybody remembers this lady:
That’s right folks, we’re talking about the crazy lady Barney Frank smacked down so hard her grandchildren will be born homophobic.
Now, any self-respecting person would slink back into their Nazi-proof bomb shelter after a caning that hard and take stock of their life. Some real cold-hard-truth style introspection; the kind that might at least get a person to think twice before getting a double-sized picture of Obama in a Hitler moustache done up and heading out in public again.
Not this lady though. She’s decided that revenge is a dish best served cold, and in a plan that can only backfire has decided that she will run against Barney Frank in an attempt to win a place in Congress. Hilarity ensues:
Giving salivating liberal bloggers everywhere a sneak peek into her Book Of Ideas, Brown previously said, “I think we need a program in the economy based not on only surviving for the moment, but a policy increasing physical production and allowing new discoveries to be made, with the new frontier being Mars,” Brown said.
Or as Allison Kilkenny puts in it that article:
What we need are pragmatic ideas…in space!
You know, in Australia, the thing that makes Family First such a scary political party — aside from the whole, “This is a foetus. This is your newspaper. This is a foetus in your newspaper” thing — is that they genuinely stood a chance to win some kind of political office and have a say in the national discourse. This? This is just adorable, in its own little racist way.
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