Pow · 20 March 2003
About two thirds of the way through this smug, precious, longwinded yet toweringly unresolved argument by the smarmiest living human – through which he asserts in dainty rhetorical strokes that only one legitimate form of conservativism remains, that being the sort favoured by the cold eyed strategists of the next American empire; so chipper, so blithely cruel – I concluded that nothing in this life would give me greater pleasure than to sock David Frum in the jaw.
Now, being here in France of course that’s not an option. He’s too far away!
However, if any readers living in or near the Beltway should in the course their day happen upon the little skidmark gibbering away under his hairplugs, please take a moment to just haul off and pop him one square in the gob. My gratitude will be boundless.
UPDATE Justin Raimondo: Pow.
UPDATE Bob Somerby: Bam.
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