CBS itself put them up there, in full, and in high-definition: you can’t embed them, and there are ads, but from what I can tell these are the originals, not the hacked-up syndication versions, so good deal all around.
Here’s Mirror, Mirror, which I looked up mostly because my wife and I were trying to remember whether Star Trek: TOS
Remember this event, the next time a Democrat holds out his hand to you.
[Update: Video added, and the Hill’s Blog Briefing Room is back up, so I’m cutting back the article.]
…and, given the general meltdown of the Internet, it’s currently down. Via comments here:
January 20, 2009
Bush Mocked As He Arrives on Inauguration Dais
@ 11:52 am by Hill Staff
Well, that didn’t take long:
Kicking a man once he’s safely out of power and can’t kick back doesn’t diminish him; it merely diminishes you. But, hey: message received, Mr. President.
Message received.
Moe Lane
Eh. Just words, apparently.
I won’t spoil it by excerpting.
Heh. I don’t need to bother with politics for a while today, in fact.
In the Fahrenheit 451
Not that I don’t love Ray Bradbury’s stuff anyway.
Anyway, I’m Gilbert Keith Chesterton’s Lepanto
What are you?
I was going to more or less skip the political commentary this morning, but this was too silly to pass up. Via Hot Air Headlines:
Will Obama Bring Home the Neocons?
“Neoconservative” and “neocon” have become terms of abuse, denoting right-wing extremism. But the original neoconservatives began mostly as left-leaning intellectuals who only deserted the Democratic Party after it fell under the influence of the counterculture during the Vietnam War. With Barack Obama about to become president, is there any chance neoconservatives will finally return to the roost?
A month or two ago, the question would have seemed preposterous.
Speaking as a “neoconservative:” it still does. Continue reading Optimism Run Mad Watch, Inauguration Day Edition.
It’s a literary reference, you semi-literate barking moonbats.
Hi. I’m going to spoil your appreciation of the day now.
Oh, not all of you. The people who are ordinary, decent Democrats – or just happy that we’re going to finally have as President somebody who isn’t an old white guy – go ahead and have a good time at the Inauguration. I plan to eat wings and watch it on TV, myself, but that’s because I live in the DC area, which means that I know what the traffic is going to be like. Heck, I wouldn’t be there for McCain’s, if he had won. Anyway, you folks don’t bother finishing this little essay: I don’t want to spoil your day. Hope it’s a good one for you.
But as for the rest of you. The Maoists. The Stalinists. The Klansmen. The anti-Semites. The blackshirt anarchists. The unwashed antiglobos. The summer patriot celebrities. The 9/11 Troofers. The Che-worshippers. The neo-Nazis. The deep ecologists. The PETA freakazoids. The World Can’t Wait losers. The Code Pink soldier-haters. The International ANSWER seditionists. The ACORN election-fraud enthusiasts. Every single one of you who screamed and ranted and threw garbage cans and put on bandannas and plotted attacks (incompetently) and waved around giant paper-mache heads… yeah. You people.
You missed.
Continue reading “…but George Bush of Crawford Ranch rides *home* from the Crusade.”
Because I’m up waiting for the kid to decide to fall asleep again. Nightmares.
The McCalmans
Good Lord. Sixty dollars?
I should email the band.
You just have to go out there and tell them about it (H/T: Instapundit):
There is only one American king, baby.
(That’s Mojo Nixon
