Barking Moonbat Of The Week
he committee has reached a unanimous decision this week and the award goes to George Galloway, the looney, liberal Limey with a bad attitude and a complete lack of intelligence, much less any sort of ethics, having buddied up to Saddam Hussein and making a killing off of the Oil For Food scandal. For those reasons alone, he became the darling of the Euro-Peons last week when he made a complete ass of himself before Congress. Mr. Galloway has now been officially “fingered”.
I can think of no better tribute to this Barking Moonbat than a poem by one of his country’s greatest poets, Robert Burns, that was perhaps written about one of Galloway’s ancestors ....
Epigrams Against The Earl Of Galloway
What dost thou in that mansion fair?
Flit, Galloway, and find
Some narrow, dirty, dungeon cave,
The picture of thy mind.No Stewart art thou, Galloway,
The Stewarts ‘ll were brave;
Besides, the Stewarts were but fools,
Not one of them a knave.Bright ran thy line, O Galloway,
Thro’ many a far-fam’d sire!
So ran the far-famed Roman way,
And ended in a mire.Spare me thy vengeance, Galloway!
In quiet let me live:
I ask no kindness at thy hand,
For thou hast none to give.
His looniness must have come from the genes. No other explanation.
Posted by Macker
05/21/2005 at 07:54 AM
BRAVO! BRAVO! Skipper.... Darn I love a poem. The poets say it best!
This was great.... :}
Posted by Phoenix 05/21/2005 at 11:02 AM
Those that lie with the scum, die with the scum.
Devil’s Island would be too good for a squalid specimen like this one.
Posted by Tannenberg 05/21/2005 at 11:31 AM
I miss the “traditional” finger. I
that 
Don’t spare thy vengence, Allan
In quiet let me live:
Galloway ask no kindness at thy hand,
And the “Finger” you should give.