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Yes, we all knew this day was coming, but I was hoping that when Pastor Doug Giles finally gave in to his long-repressed passions, he’d be a little more discreet about it.  I mean, a wide stance and a few under-the-partition toe-taps and hand signals seem to get the message across; I see no reason for a banner headline in Townhall.  Plus, I’m not looking forward to Doug turning his hand to Jack Bauer/Homicide Bomber slash fiction, with the inevitable appearance of Gilesian phrases such as “teasingly tongues the Taliban’s tail tunnel.”

I’ve got a great idea: Let’s kiss some terrorist butt! I’m talkin’ a big, slobbery wet one right on their back forty. We might as well, as we are about to muck up the rest of our country with a stimulus package that will stimulate only a liberal government’s lug nuts.

“Remember the old days when you could win any argument just by bringing up terrorism?  At least, in your own mind, which actually worked out fine, because that’s usually where the argument was taking place.   Ha!  If you lefty sob senoritas could just see how stupid you look inside my brain…!”

Danka, Obama. Good job, Pelosi. Suffering succotash, Barney Frank.

Hm.  I can’t shake the feeling there are layers of meaning here that I’m just not getting; better check my English to Giles dictionary…Okay, “Suffering succotash” was the catchphrase of Sylvester the Cat, whose “trademark is his sloppy, stridulating lisp.”  So this paragraph would literally translate as, “Thank you, Obama.  Good job, Pelosi.  Barney Frank is a fag.”

Man, getting through one of Doug’s columns is like trying to read Ulysses, what with all the levels and allusions and what-not. Fortunately, Doug has taken to annotating his work for the bigotry impaired:

Barney Frank. What an SNL skit waiting to happen. If I were named Barney, I’d be pissed. (Though given his sexual proclivities, he does have quite the apropos surname, eh?)

Right.  Anyway, you were saying something about “stimulus” and “wet” and “butt”…?

In addition to the FUBAR governmental enslavement our nation’s about to be saddled with, we’ve officially begun the mainlining of secularism, the okaying of nation-sinking sins, the Ex-Laxing of our immigration laws, the acceleration and radical funding of abortions aplenty, and the real possibility of the government duct-taping any mouth that does not repeat Obama’s mantras. I’d say we’re pretty much sunk.

Sin-sunk.

Welcome to hell, America. Can I take your coat?

I had a feeling if I ever got to hell, I’d find Doug there, condemned to an eternity of collecting the Damneds’ coats and purses and throwing them on Satan’s bed.

As America begins its swirl around and down the global toilet

Which is coming in handy, now that our immigration laws are acting as a laxative.  I’m a little peeved that Schoolhouse Rock never explained what it really meant to “pass a bill.”

…I say we expedite our demise and put on some buttsmacker lip balm and kiss some terrorist booty.

Yeah, but according to the Religious Right — sorry, the Socially Conservative Evangelicals — it’s that kind of behavior that got you sent to hell.

What’s that?

I didn’t say anything…

You say we already are smooching Achmed’s arse?

Uh, no.  I think you probably just left that Rod Majors video running in the other room.

Oh wow! I didn’t know.

Yeah.  Tell it to Saint Peter, pal.

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At least we know that therapy didn’t help, nor lawsuits (just wishful thinking, but anyway) hinder ol’ Doug from keeping his head snuggled up his ass.

Doug Giles Organizes International Anilingus

Not that there is anything wrong with that.

I’ll bet he was really pissed off at the Wall Street bailout, wasn’t he? I mean, he must have been mad about that.

He forgot “Tossing Saladin”.

I know it’s way too much to expect from a wingnut, but that should be “Danke, Obama.”

When they’re not mangling the English language, they do the same to any/every other language.

Okay, maybe I’m just not up on the lingo, but I’ve been puzzling over how the name “Frank” relates to teh ghey secks, and I’m drawing a blank. Any help?

Does it have something to do with “franking privileges?”

“Abortions aplenty” isn’t as wonderful a neologism as “homo nups global”, but then, Professer Doug ain’t no Pastor Swank.

The phrase would make a wicked cool t-shirt, though.

Kiss mah grits, Dougie!!

Am I wrong for being sick of people using “apropos” when what they really mean is “appropriate”?

Yeah, GeoX, I’ve seen the quip a few times now, and I still don’t get it…

Wait, is it because “frank” is short for “frankfurter”? A very, very obscure sausage joke?

I know it’s way too much to expect from a wingnut, but that should be “Danke, Obama.”

There is certainly a typo here, but might I offer an alternate explanation? Giles, surely a fan of this site, might have meant, “Daka, Obama”, attempting to draw the comparison of Obama to Daka, the dark-skinned, pseudo-Oriental, cave-lair-lurking, radium-gun-seeking Nemesis, who, with his jaunty/jaundiced band of load-pantsed white zombied thugs (Pelosi, Frank, et. al.) is plotting the takeover of the entire Federal Reserve by their Japanese masters, those few at least who aren’t some pathetic uyoku-cum-otaku squatting in their black vans working on mashups of Death Note, The View, and Oprah tentacle-rape porn.

Giles clearly sees himself as The Batman here, that awesome, masked, caped crusader, who will save the day by doing what he does best, uh, falling, presumably because he’s still trying to detox from OD-ing on Burt Ward’s penis-shrinking sera.

Will Giles be able to pull down Daka’s pants and plant the wet, sticky one in time? Can he avoid the feminist lesbo secretaries guarding the door to the Oval Office? Will he be able to find Dr. Faustus’ doublet beneath that huge pile of coats? Find out next week! Tune in same The Bat station, same The Bat time!

Damn, The Batman…

I really need to finish that.

I think this fella is overly preoccupied with matters of the heinie. And he protesteth too much.

The obscure sausage joke dates back to the primary grades when males referred to their privates as “wieners”, I presume.

Frank = weiners, good to eat.

Now, as to Dougie…isn’t it fun watching the right wing melt down into its own puddle of flop sweat?

By the way, I’m thinking I might convert to Islam just so this jerk has to tongue-jack my shithole.

Well, yes, Barney Frank is certainly “frank” (meaning honest) about his sexuality. It’s unsurprising that Pastor Giles is not equally “frank” about his.

Big funny, Scott.

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