And in today's chapter of "Hillary acts, nutbags react"....

[Statistikhengst]

In an obituary, it is written for people to please not vote for Hillary. Of course over in Teabhagistan, they are having multiple orgasms over this one.

Behold:

Background:

David Whisenant WBTV on Twitter Look Real obit from Concord NC paper Independent Tribune. The deceased is not a HillaryClinton fan. http t.co 0DVoT8YBEg

And in twitchy-land ( ), this:

Obituary Even the deceased have joined campaign against Hillary Clinton Twitchy



One helluvan obit, what?


Discuss.

Would you place something overtly political in your obit?

 

[jknowgood]

Well just trying to adjust for all the dead democrat voters.

 

[Jarhead]

Could have been his dying wish.

Some people care about this country and dont worry about what is politically correct or if a candidate is a woman. They just want what they deem best for the country and will allow their obit to advertise it.

 

[Stephanie]

this coming from the obsessed clown who can't lap up enough of Hillary.... they post about her every damn day

 

[Moonglow]

this coming from the obsessed clown who can't lap up enough of Hillary.... they post about her every damn day

Ahem, how many threads about Hillary are started by dems compared to repubs?

 

[Stephanie]

This sums up the Hillary and Obama cult followers. MINIONS. how sad

SNIP:
Some politicos are born servile, others have servility thrust upon them. The Pantone Color Institute, which normally finds itself in the news exactly once a year, when it proclaims the “color of the year” — 2015’s is marsala — last week heralded the christening of a new color: “Minion Yellow,” named for the rascally henchmen who assist Gru in the “Despicable Me” films.

Apparently, the proprietary-color world is trolling the political world. This is the Age of Minions. Practically all colors have symbolic associations, and yellow’s baggage is ugly and complicated: The yellow-bellied are cowards; yellow journalism is dishonest and irresponsible; the yellow light is the cautious, indecisive point between “stop” and “go.”

The word “minion” is rich in connotation, too: A “supporter” or a “loyalist” might retain some self-respect, but a “minion” is an inferior, a lackey, an underling.


A man I know was some years ago employed by the eccentric millionaire, Cadillac enthusiast, freelance semiotician (and creepy creep) Stanley Marsh, and the job title on his employment contract was “henchman.”

One has to admire that frankness, and there’s a certain masculine self-possession to being a “henchman.” Who wants to be Paul Begala when you could be James Carville?

Begala is of course the exemplar of the minion type, the tireless monkey-butler of the Clinton crime syndicate, bowing and scraping as members of the imperial family come and go, garnishing their altars between coronations. (harsh but the truth)....lol

Begala has minion in his DNA, though he did once seek power for himself, running for student-body president at my alma mater, the University of Texas. He was defeated by an imaginary write-in candidate, Hank the Hallucination, but rather than concede defeat, Begala had Hank the Hallucination ruled ineligible on the grounds that he was not registered as a student. Begala has been triumphing over imaginary foes ever since.

all of it here:
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