What's in a name?
Apparently a lot if you are a burly Southerner presumably seeking the Republican nomination for President;
Fred, Fred, Fred: Thompson's Challenge Has a Name
By Monica Hesse
In the swampy soup of hopefuls for the 2008 presidential election, there is a man with a funny name. (No, not that one.)
We're thinking of the one named Fred (Thompson).
Say it out loud. Do it. Fred. Fred. In the South, Fray-ud.
Fur-red-duh.
It has the tonal quality of something being dropped on the floor, something heavy and damp-ish.
Waterlogged paper towel.
Fred.
Fred, Fred, Fred: Thompson's Challenge Has a Name
By Monica Hesse
In the swampy soup of hopefuls for the 2008 presidential election, there is a man with a funny name. (No, not that one.)
We're thinking of the one named Fred (Thompson).
Say it out loud. Do it. Fred. Fred. In the South, Fray-ud.
Fur-red-duh.
It has the tonal quality of something being dropped on the floor, something heavy and damp-ish.
Waterlogged paper towel.
Fred.
Some simple searches of all of the tubes on all of the internetz clearly shows the source of Ms. Hesse's hostility towards the Fred. He doesn't attend many 'Guerilla Queer Bars' . He is certainly not cerebral enough to wite or even read a thesis entitled "Queering the Cannibal: Race and the Eroticizing of Consumptive Narratives in American Literature.". He might even drive an SUV.
So, ya know, he's just so outta touch.
Our wonderful and illustrious author on the monthly Guerilla Queer Bar jaunt.
Labels: Fred Thompson, Monica Hesse, waterlogged lesbians
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