I apologize for tonight's focus on Rudy, but every time I ponder the thought of Mike Huckabee not taking a shower, or consider the intellectual labor of deconstructing Ms. Rocky Raccoon's impersonation of the Senior Class Chair trying to declare a cultural Jihad, I get a bit woozy.
It's nearly impossible to caricature a caricature.
Much more pleasurable to poke fun at the patent insincerity of the Cigar-bar hopping/former roomate of two gay men/Big Apple Mayor trying to look sincere making an issue of Godlessness and cultural elitism (he's much better at riling up the Jews, with a false accusation that Obama had drawn a moral equivalnct between Israelis and Palestinians–betcha his party won't be repeating that one in Dearborn).