They used to call Republicans “The Stupid Party” for obvious reasons, and to a certain extent, that sobriquet still applies. I mean, we have people you can count on to cause the cringe or have you throwing your hands in the air in yet another “WTF?!” gesture of disgusted futility. It’s kind of like being a Notre Dame fan (don’t you judge me) – it comes with the territory and the eternal, resigned optimism that “there’s always next year.”
*le sigh*
But we also realize we are mostly good-humored and warm-natured to our core and have no problems admitting, “Yeah – that was a bone-headed move.” We mean those thoughts and prayers we offer and have no hesitation jumping on those among us who act like cretins on occasion.
This is what I believe separates us from the hectoring, righteous scolds across the aisle.
For example, I don’t believe the government has a right to force you to take a…
