Daily Archives: August 2, 2017


All I wills ay is, “tolerance” and “diversity” never had it so good. And never made my point better about how narcissistic and nasty Leftist can be.


“Indeed, the only way to make them disappear is to keep aggressively fighting their bigotry until, as successive generations follow one another, it dissipates completely. “

I agree. Just about YOU not Me. ๐Ÿ™‚

“Perhaps, yes, much of what motivates these men stems from economic fears, from the terror of knowing that late capitalism has abandoned them and that women are indeed starting to share at least some of their already diminished power.

But they donโ€™t deserve our respect and they donโ€™t deserve our sympathy. What they deserve is our scorn. It might be just what they need.”

Not Politics here. No Political Correctness at all.

I’m still an “asshole”.

Can the Left move on? Of course not. Heaping scorn and ridicule on their political opponents is what they live for. So contrary to the sub-headline to the article :

Don’t ignore the haters and their male fragility. Buckle down and crush them โ€” you’re doing them a favor.

We are doing them a favor by giving them someone to spew their vitriolic hatred on. They need it.

Good Luck, Mrs. Whitaker. With Fans like these who needs Daleks…Sontarans…Cybermen!



The Doctor In a Dress

Oh, I’m going to the well one more time because this was just too good an idea .

Sung to that 1985 hit, “Doctor in Distress”

Sixteen days ago is too long to bait
Bring back the doctor don’t hesitate.

It was a cold wet night in November
Fifty Four years ago,
There was a police box in a junkyard
We didn’t know where it would go,
An old MAN took two teachers
Into time and space,
It started off a legend
That no other could replace.

Doctor in a Dress
Let’s all answer his S.O.S.,
Doctor in a Dress
Bring him back now, we won’t take less.

There were evil mental creatures
Who tried to exterminate,
Inside each of their minds
Was a bubbling lump of hate,
We met social justice humans
With no respect at all,
Warriors of the internet
Who stood over us all.

Bring him back now we won’t take less,
If we stop his travels he’ll be in a mess,
The galaxy will fall to evil once more,
With nightmarish monsters fighting a social justice war.


We’ve learned to accept many doctors
With companions at their side,
When they were faced with danger
They didn’t run and hide,
There was a Brigadier and a Master
And a canine computer,
Each successive girl just hoped
That a Doctor wouldn’t lose her.

Doctor in a Dress
Let’s all answer his S.O.S.,
Doctor in distress,
Bring him back now, we won’t take less.