sarah palin

  • LuLu in LaLa Land

    Aunty LuLu is staying at The Hotel Careyfornia!  She’s enjoying the 5 star accommodations and partaking in our VIP program!  My Dad arrives Saturday for a week, which I know she will enjoy.  Tomorrow 20 of our family members are getting together for a big dinner.  Should be fun!

    Today I  took her to out for lunch in Beverly Hills. As we were leaving, Nick Carter and A.J. McLean of the Backstreet Boys walked by. I said, “Aunty, those are the Backstreet Boys.”. Her reply: “Oh I love them…but aren’t there 4??” LOL


    “Cuz I’m walkin’ that way”


    Lulu at 82, using my laptop and no doubt friending Nick Carter on Facebook and watching
    Grandpas Gone Wild on YouTube.


    Everybody comes to Hollywood…they want to make it in the neighborhood…


    Once you go black…Lulu Jackson??

    40 Days and 40 Palin-less Nights

    Yes, I know it’s hard to believe, but it’s been 40 days since I last devoted this space to Sarah Palin and her despicable demagoguery.  I could have posted something about Levi Johnston, her daughter’s baby daddy posing nude for Playgirl, or his delicious new pistachio commercial about “doing it with protection”.  I could have written about the million dollar Xbox or Todd Palin resigning from yet another job (must run in the family) or even her rumored lipstick deal (classy).  But I’ve taken the high road for the past 40 days.  (I’ve also been a bit preoccupied!)  I am pleased to announce however, that I was recently interviewed by the great Stephen Colbert.  As you can imagine, the topic soon turned to Caribou Barbie:

    Incidentally, here’s the funniest thing I’ve heard so far regarding the moose murderer’s Machiavellian maniacal memoir, “Going Rogue“:

    And so the imbecility continues.  You’re no rogue Sarah, you’re just a …mindless woman with a pretty face and a vapid gaping gash.  Go away!    (Don’t read if you’re easily offended by juvenile sexist comments!)

  • One Year Ago Today A Crusade Against Imbecility Began

    Exactly one year ago today, the world was a different place.  No one knew whether a black man could become President of the United States.  A pot free Michael Phelps was the toast of America.  Michael Jackson was still sleeping (alive) with little boys.  And that morning, one year ago today, 99.9% of Americans did not know who the governor of Alaska was.  Exactly one year ago today, I sat in front of my television and watched as John McCain took the stage in Ohio with a pretty woman (who looked like Tina Fey) and her admittedly telegenic family.  With my laptop appropriately on my lap I googled a name I had never heard before, Sarah Palin.  I found out she was still breast feeding her 4 month old son with special needs.  I found out she was a former beauty queen (runner up) with a questionable educational past.  I found out she was a radical gun freak with no comprehension of the Second Amendment.  And I found out that she was a religious whack job that made George W. Bush look like a heathen.  I even surmised that she liked the TV shows Charmed & Buffy (supernatural though they may be), as that could be the only explanation for her oddly named brood of white trash babies, Trig, Track, Bristol, Willow and Piper.  I discovered all this within 10 minutes of learning her name, and a yearlong crusade began.  Of course at the time I did not know that her preaching of abstinence had fallen upon deaf ears in her own household, as her 17 year old daughter was pregnant with yet another redneck bastard.  I did not know that she couldn’t even name a newspaper she had ever read.  I did not know she would be crippled by 19 ethics scandals.  And I did not know that she could see Russia from her back yard.  In short she was, and still is, an incoherent mess!  Oh, and she birthed Michael Jackson’s son Blanket!  Some people have suggested that I rename my blog:

    “Kids, Dogs, Sunsets & Sarah Palin“
    and the occasional rant against corporate America
     
    Admittedly, in the past 365 days I have devoted 19 blog entries to educating the world about this dangerous right wing nutjob in designer glasses.  Starting with my pronouncement that Barack Obama would win the presidency, 30 minutes after I heard the news about Sarah Palin being selected as John McCain’s running mate; and continuing with my blog being the first to note that the Alaska Daily News couldn’t even spell John McCain’s name right the day of the announcement and that Sarah held some eerie parallels to the equally idiotic Miss Teen South Carolina.  A year ago today I wrote:

    Friday, August 29, 2008


    Palin & pal, Yogi
    8/29/08 – John “McClain” as the “Alaska Daily News” called him, must really not want to be president.  (See below, just above the second biggest story in the state of Alaska today, “Grizzly Attacks Woman in Tent“**.  Incidentally, John McCain is 22 year older than the state of Alaska, LOL.)  Call me a sexist pig, but I don’t think most of America is ready for a woman who’s still breastfeeding her four month old baby, to be a heartbeat away from the presidency, should McCain (who will be 76 if he makes it to the end of a first term) kick the bucket.  Sarah Palin and her five kids, Trig, Track, Bristol, Willow and Piper (I kid you not.  Someone’s been watching Charmed & Buffy too much) is the best thing that ever happened to Barack Obama.  Oh, and she pronounces “nuclear” just like George W. Bush (nucular).  As a former beauty queen, I wonder if Sarah Palin knows Miss Teen South Carolina?  Maybe they could compare notes on “The Iraq”.  “US Americans”, get ready for President Obama!


    From the Alaska Daily News on 8/29/08 before they corrected their website.

    **Too bad Sarah wasn’t there, she’s an avid hunter and would have shot the grizzly!  What kind of governor are you Sarah??  Leaving innocent women to fend off bears while you travel to the mainland to hob nob with the Washington elite!

    Governor Palin even checked into a hotel last week under the name “Upton”, the same unfortunate name as Miss Teen South Carolina.  Coincidence??  Read more….


    And following throughout the last year with:



     

    Will I continue my crusade?  You betcha!  Not until Sarah and her brood of misfits step off the national stage, will I stop calling attention to her idiocy.  In his book, “Why Obama Won“, Greg Mitchell posits that:

    After months of trailing, McCain came out of his convention with a bump that led to at least a tie with Obama in the polls — then he plummeted very quickly as the truth about Palin seeped out. In addition, he had lost his chief calling card: an edge in experience on Obama. A week after the GOP convention ended, polls were already showing (as many of us, if not most MSM pundits, had predicted) that, if anything, women thought less of Palin than did men. And surveys continued to show that while she drew crowds she actually drove more people away from the GOP than toward it. In fact, it’s a myth that Palin was broadly “popular.”

    Imagine if McCain had picked even a neutral figure such as a Pawlenty or, say, Kay Bailey Hutchison. Yes, Obama likely still would have won (he ran a fine campaign and the economy collapsed). But if McCain hadn’t picked Palin, it would have been in a real nail biter. And Tina Fey would not have been named entertainer of the year, and we wouldn’t have had that turkey slaughtering video to enjoy.

    That said, she’s still a dangerous radical who must never hold national political office.  The fate of the world is at stake!  Do you really want this moronic whack job anywhere near the White House or the “nucular” codes??  I know name calling detracts from my argument, but I’ve been hanging around with my 5 & 8 year old boy cousins boys all week and name calling feels good!  Sarah Palin is a poopyhead!!!!

  • Sarah Palin – The Musical

    Ryan’s sister Renea was in town with her boyfriend Matt this weekend, so I headed up to Oxnard for a barbecue.  After dinner, we went to see Julie & Julia, which I loved.  Meryl Streep can do no wrong!  The movie has some great lines about the narcissism of bloggers.  Claudio kept elbowing me the whole movie.  LOL.  Then this morning we took Chazz to the beach and he had a great time playing with some little kids who loved him.  On the drive home I listened to the Evita movie soundtrack which I haven’t heard in ages.  The more I listened to it, the more parallels to Sarah Palin I drew.  After all, Eva Peron was a self obsessed demagogue who impassioned weak minded fools into supporting her.  If you listed to Tim Rice’s brilliant lyrics and substitute “Sarah” for “Eva” it’s uncanny how well most of the songs fit Caribou Barbie: 

                           



    (Children:)
    Please, gentle Sarah, will you bless a little child?
    For I love you, tell Heaven I’m doing my best
    I’m praying for you, even though you’re already blessed

    Please, mother Sarah, will you look upon me as your own?
    Make me special, be my angel
    Be my everything wonderful perfect and true
    And I’ll try to be exactly like you

    Please, holy Sarah, will you feed a hungry child?
    For I love you, tell Heaven I’m doing my best
    I’m praying for you, even though you’re already blessed

    (Workers:)
    Santa Santa Palina
    Madre de todos los ninos
    De los tiranizados, de los descamisados
    De los trabajadores, de la Argentina

    And the money kept rolling in from every side
    Sarah’s pretty hands reached out and they reached wide
    Now you may feel it should have been a voluntary cause
    But that’s not the point my friends
    When the money keeps rolling in, you don’t ask how
    Think of all the people guaranteed a good time now
    Sarah’s called the hungry to her, open up the doors
    Never been a fund like the foundation Sarah Palin.

    Would you like to try a college education?
    Own your landlord’s house, take the family on vacation?
    Sarah and her blessed fund can make your dreams come true
    Here’s all you have to do my friends
    Write your name and your dream on a card or a pad or a ticket
    Throw it high in the air and should our lady pick it
    She will change your way of life for a week or even two
    Name me anyone who cares as much as Sarah Palin.

    And the money kept rolling out in all directions
    To the poor, to the weak, to the destitute of all complexions
    Now cynics claim a little of the cash has gone astray
    But that’s not the point my friends
    When the money keeps rolling out you don’t keep books
    You can tell you’ve done well by the happy grateful looks
    Accountants only slow things down, figures get in the way
    Never been a lady loved as much as Sarah Palin.

    I’m not the first person who noticed the similarities either.  Naomi Wolf pointed out almost a year ago that:

    I realized early on with horror what I was seeing in Governor Palin: the continuation of the Rove-Cheney cabal, but this time without restraints. I heard her echo Bush 2000 soundbites (“the heart of America is on display”) and realized Bush’s speechwriters were writing her — not McCain’s — speeches. I heard her tell George Bush’s lies — not McCain’s — to the American people, linking 9/11 to Iraq. I heard her make fun of Barack Obama for wanting to prevent the torture of prisoners — this is Rove-Cheney’s enthusiastic S and M, not McCain’s, who, though he shamefully colluded in the 2006 Military Tribunals Act, is also a former prisoner of war and wrote an eloquent Newsweek piece in 2005 opposing torture. I saw that she was even styled by the same skillful stylist (neutral lipstick, matte makeup, dark colors) who turned Katharine Harris from a mall rat into a stateswoman and who styles all the women in the Bush orbit –but who does not bother to style Cindy McCain.

    Then I saw and heard more. Palin is embracing lawlessness in defying Alaskan Legislature subpoenas –this is what Rove-Cheney, and not McCain, believe in doing. She uses mafia tactics against critics, like the police commissioner who was railroaded for opposing handguns in Alaskan battered women’s shelters — Rove’s style, not McCain’s. I realized what I was seeing.

    Of course, Sarah Palin is so fucking stupid and self serving that she probably doesn’t even know who Eva Peron is.  Even the sometimes infuriating Maureen Dowd pointed out in the Times today:

    It’s also interesting to read the chapter on “Palinmania” and remember how serene Sarah Palin was before she became unhinged by fame and her fixation with her reviews, especially from conspiratorial and gossipy bloggers [CareyGLY??] The same McCain advisers who later turned against Palin were impressed with her at first, when she earned adjectives like unruffled, self-confident, tough-minded and self-assured.

    From Bill Ayers to Reverend Wright, “Sarahcuda” was ready to bite, telling rallies, “The heels are on, the gloves are off.”  But by the end, after Tina Fey, Katie Couric and the shopping spree, Palin had lost confidence. She became erratic. [Just like Evita in Europe!] “During a campaign trip in October to New Hampshire, she balked at sharing the stage with former congressman Jeb Bradley because they differed on abortion and drilling in the Arctic wilderness,” the authors wrote. “That same day, she was reluctant to join Bradley and Senator John Sununu for conversation aboard her campaign bus and had to be coaxed out of the back of the bus to talk to them, according to a McCain adviser.”

    Palin is still obsessed with the blogosphere, which recently lit up with a rumor started by a fellow mavericky Alaskan,  who also no longer has his job — that she and Todd were Splitsville. She sarcastically told Mike Allen of Politico that she loved finding out “what’s goin’ on in my life from the news.” She deserted her post as governor to write her book about the “pioneering spirit,” as she told Allen. The contradiction seems lost on her.

    And, as Talking Points Memo reported on Friday, she put up a demented, fact-free Facebook rant trashing the president’s health care plan: “The America I know and love is not one in which my parents or my baby with Down Syndrome will have to stand in front of Obama’s ‘death panel’ so his bureaucrats can decide, based on a subjective judgment of their ‘level of productivity in society’ whether they are worthy of health care. Such a system is downright evil.”  Do we sometimes drive ’em downright crazy? You betcha!

    So don’t cry for Sarah.  I’m sure we’ll see her on Broadway someday soon!  Maybe she could even test her chops as the witch in Wicked?  Now, on to the weekend photos and video:


    Ryan, Chazz, Claudio, Me, Renea & Matt

     
    Another delicious meal at the C&R Churrascaria…Chazz was content!


    This is the same look he gave Garbo a few months ago!


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  • A Teachable Fart

    These videos sum up my feelings on the two big domestic news stories of the week:  Sarah Palin’s resignation and The Beer Summit.

    In other news, we celebrated Arielle’s 4th birthday this weekend, and I met a lot of new friends: 

     

     

     


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    Vonda’s checking into The HC tomorrow with a car load of teenage girls.  Another busy week! 

  • Breaking News: Sarah Palin Birthed Michael Jackson’s Son Blanket!

    Though I’ve been out of the country for the past couple of weeks, I’ve been well aware of recent events coming out of Alaska and California.  Thanks to all of my faithful readers, my email Inbox exploded following the news of Sarah Palin’s resignation and I tracked every detail very carefully from Italy & Germany.  Though my disdain for Caribou Barbie and her disgusting demagoguery is well documented, I was cautiously optimistic when I heard the news.  Would this wretched, ignorant, vile, reprehensible, dangerous woman finally be off the national stage?  Doubtful, but I was still hoping for a scandal to surface that would prevent her from ever running for the presidency.  Watching her speech was like watching a drunk moose try to parallel park.  I tried to dissect ever bizarre word, and was still befuddled by her actual reasons for resigning.  Even more bizarre, as the front page of the New York Times recently showed, she has apparently taken to signing babies!!


    As The Daily Show was quick to point out, that baby is now on Ebay!

    Also while in Italy, it was impossible to escape the news about Michael Jackson and the funeral.  It was playing in every pizzeria and gelateria!  Obviously, we had many conversations about this over pasta & gelato, and since my return to Los Angeles I’ve been doing a little investigative reporting.  The timing of Michael’s death and Sarah’s resignation was quite suspicious methinks.  As well, the debate over the parentage of Michael’s youngest son, “Blanket” has been curious to say the least.  (My friend Alan was the first to point out that Blanket might actually not be how the name is pronounced at all, preferring the more French sounding “Blahn-kay”.  LOL.)  I’ve made a few calls to some well placed sources inside both the Jackson and Palin camps; and though I’m still trying to obtain proper DNA samples, at this juncture I’m prepared to be the first in the blogosphere to break the news that Sarah Palin is the mother of Blanket Jackson!

    They clearly have the same hair:

    And if you look very carefully at the infamous baby dangling photo, you might even be inclined to believe that Sarah was there!  I’m just sayin…

    I mean hell, “fair & balanced” Fox News already reported that Sarah killed Michael:

    So there you have it:  Motive and a strong family resemblance!  Need I say more?  I hope you get Blanket (Blahn-kay) back Sarah.  God knows you need more illegitimate kid’s lives to ruin!  In memoriam, let’s take a trip down memory lane to look at some of your finest moments in the national spotlight:


    Revisiting some of Sicko Sarah’s most cringe worthy moments!
    GOOD RIDDANCE!!!

    Oh, and from the “Only in Hollywood” department; I went to the dry cleaners at the bottom of my street tonight to pick up some shirts and took this photo with my cell phone.  I guess when they advertise “Cleaners to the Stars”, they weren’t kidding!  I wonder if anyone ever accidentally got a single sequined glove by mistake when they picked up their dry cleaning??


    Hollyway Cleaners, mourns the loss of Michael Jackson, the King of Pop, your songs and memories will always be with us. 
    We all love you dearly forever.  Hollyway Cleaners staff will always cherish you as a customer.     

  • President Obama’s Gay Revelation

    With the recent California Supreme Court ruling upholding the ban on gay marriage, the city I live in, West Hollywood, has mobilized once again.  Just like last November, before and after the election, rallies have been held the past two nights.  Last night’s star studded rally featured the likes of Drew Barrymore, Kathy Griffin (and her mom, a gay icon), Perez Hilton (yuck!), Emmy Rossum, Debbie Gibson (I got lost in her eyes),  goofy Gloria Allred, George Takei (of Star Trek fame, and his husband) and many more.  Tonight, the rally moved to the Beverly Hilton, where President Obama was holding a fundraising dinner for Hollywood’s A listers.  My dog Chazz and I walked the three miles to the Hilton to meet with President.  Here’s how the meeting went in my my mind:

    Me:  Thank you for agreeing to meet with me Mr. President.
    Barack:  No problem.  I enjoy reading your blog via Twitter.
    Me:  Thanks, I liked your last book too.
    Barack:  And this must be the famous, Chazz.  He’s even more handsome in person.
    Me:  He is gorgeous isn’t he?  He’s been looking forward to meeting your dog Bo.  Now that Chazz has his own children’s book too, they have a lot in common.
    Barack:  (Whistling) Here Bo…come meet Chazz. (Bo bounds from little Sasha’s arms.  He and Chazz commence sniffing each other.  It’s apparent, the connection is immediate and magnetic.)
    Me:  Wow, they really like each other.
    Barack:  You ain’t kidding!  I’ve never seen Bo so excited.  It’s like love at first sight.
    Me:  I know.  Chazz is entranced.  Too bad they can never have puppies.  I guess they could always adopt.
    Barack:  Wait…Chazz is a boy!!??
    Me:  Ummmm, well, he’s neutered, but yeah.
    Barack:  But they love each other so much.
    Me:  You can’t choose who you love Mr. President.
    Barack:  Michelle, get me the Supreme Court Justice on the phone.
    Michelle:  Who was your Negro last year??
    Barack:  Fine, I’ll do it myself.  This gay marriage ban is silly.  You can’t deny love, it’s the strongest force we know.  (Cue “Rent” music.)
    Me:  Thank you Mr. President.  Can you or your Chief of Staff Twitter me the details on Chazz & Bo’s White House wedding?
    Barack:  YES WE CAN!  By the way, I loved your American Idol photos.  How about that Adam Lambert?
    Me:  Um, I voted for Kris.
    Barack:  Really?  Well, as long as you didn’t vote for Sarah Palin, we’re good.
    Me:  You never have to worry about that sir!

    Of course, we couldn’t get that close to the president tonight (unless Chazz and I paid the $30,400 price tag per couple), but we did rub elbows with Drew Barrymore and Kathy Griffin last night, as shown below.  Chazz even upstaged Los Angeles Mayor, Antonio Villaraigosa.  As I was photographing the mayor, I told Chazz to go sit by him.  He actually sat on the mayor’s shoes while the “his honor” was giving an interview to a Spanish TV station.  The mayor looked down and started laughing at Chazz.  Then the reporter started laughing and Mayor Villaraigosa reached down to pet Chazz.  What’s next?  Deputy Mayor Chazz??

     
    Chazz with Los Angeles Mayor Antonio Villaraigosa and the faces of gay marriage, 2009.

       
    The delightful Drew Barrymore (with George Takei & husband looking on) and 80′s pop princess Debbie Gibson.


    Phantom of the Opera’s Emmy Rossum.


    Comedienne Kathy Griffin and her lovely mother.


    I lifted Chazz up on the state with Kathy  & her Mom!


    Chazz on stage!


    Lt. Dan Choi, an American hero and an eloquent voice in this struggle.  Watch and learn.


    No, I don’t want to marry my dog! (Or Claudio & Ryan’s)


    The repugnant, Perez Hilton, sans Miss California, with a little taste of his own medicine coming from his mouth.


    Chazz, preparing for same sex marriage.


    The L.A.P.D. on full alert.


    Lt. Dan Choi addressing the crowd outside the President’s hotel.


    President Obama’s motorcade at the Beverly Hilton.


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  • The Devil With Boobs

    No, for once the title of this blog is not referring to Sarah Palin (though it’s an apt description).  “The Devil With Boobs” is a play, written by  Dario Fo.  He’s an Italian satirist and playwright who won the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1997 and in 2007 he was ranked joint seventh with Stephen Hawking in The Telegraph‘s list of 100 greatest living geniuses.  I went to see the show with Carolina & Bill on Friday night.  I was warned that the humor was “scatological” in nature, and I must say, that was an understatement!

    Broadway World opines, “In THE DEVIL WITH BOOBS, Sub-Devil First Class Barlocco has an important mission: possess the crusading and chaste judge Alfonso de Tristano and turn him into a lecherous sex maniac. When Barlocco possesses the Judge’s housekeeper instead, insanity and gender bending wackiness ensues. Dario Fo’s THE DEVIL WITH BOOBS is equal parts savage political satire and wild lust filled romp!“ 

    I must say, the play was brilliantly performed.  The lead actress, Katherine Griffith, was outstanding.  And Phillip Rhys, from Nip/Tuck and 24 was delightful to watch.  If you’re in LA, and don’t mind salty language and some nudity, check out this play!

     

    Today, Eva & Bassam met me at Claudio & Ryan’s for another Brazilian barbecue.  Claudio’s getting quite good at making pao de queijo!

     
    Though he still hasn’t mastered the blender.   This was some hideous papaya dessert that went terribly wrong!

       

    Finally, here’s a little something to start your week off right:

  • Good News Bad News

    I’m pleased to inform you that the reports of the Easter Bunny’s death, have been greatly exaggerated:


    Sorry…my camera is missing about 5 screws (just like the middle of this photo), and light is leaking in!  I’m getting it repaired this week!

     


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    Unfortunately though, reports of another hare brained mass breeder’s career death are also premature:

    Don’t worry.  I’ll keep doing my small part, even though I know it annoys some of you, who wish we could all just get along…like this:

  • Spring has Sprung

    Spring is in the air!  That means:

     
    Who knew that Tyra Banks could be this good!?  There was so much to enjoy about Levi’s appearance.  His white trash, drug dealing mom, his creepy sister with his name tattooed on her wrist, and poor old Levi himself; too dumb to be outwitted by a vapid model!  As much of an ignorant redneck as this kid is, you have to give him credit.  I’ve always felt sorry for him.  Thrust into the national spotlight against his will, all because he was poking the governor’s daughter (in her own house, with her mother’s knowledge, I might add…”Mom’s are pretty smart.” he told Tyra.  Well some of them are Levi!).   And now Sarah Palin has the nerve to tell People magazine that Bristol will continue to preach abstinence??!!  Are you fucking kidding me!!??  Remember just a few months ago when Sarah Palin was throwing Levi into the middle of the campaign?  One day he was smoking a bong in his hockey jersey and underwear in Alaska, and the next he was awkwardly shaking John McCain’s hand on a tarmac in Ohio.  Just keep issuing these types of statements to glossy magazines Sarah.  They show what an evil hypocrite you really are.  Oh, and good luck getting your sister in law off the burglary charges too.  Just keep making news and talking to the media, and hopefully we won’t ever see your loathsome face in the Lower 48 again, and you will nevermore set foot on a national political stage. 

    And now for the flowers and baseball!


    OK, maybe it wasn’t all that spring like…it actually felt like Chicago!

  • Sarah Palin Hates Retards

    Yeah, you read that right.  Backwoods Barbie is at it again, this time jumping on the bandwagon criticizing Obama’s “Special Olympics” gaffe.  For the record, here’s my take on it, since John and a few other of my Republican friends have asked:

    Yes, Obama apologized and has even managed to spin it in his favor.  But Sarah Palin and her retarded baby* (who is the uncle to her bastard grandson) has the gall to reject stimulus money that would have been used to fund, among other things, SPECIAL EDUCATION.  Nice family values Sarah. 

    The biggest single chunk of stimulus money that Palin is turning down is $160 million for education. There’s also $17 million in Department of Labor funds (vocational rehabilitation services, unemployment services, etc.), about $9 million for Health and Social Services and about $7 million for Public Safety.

    *By the way, there’s no need to educate me about the fact that Trigg has Down’s Syndrome or that “retard” is an offensive term.  I’m not an idiot.  I’m just venting.  It’s my blog goddamnit and Sarah Palin is more offensive to me than any words I can put on this page.  She’s vile, reprehensible and evil incarnate.  For the record, I put myself through college partly by working at group homes for the developmentally disabled and partly by babysitting over 50 kids.  I have attended and worked my fair share of Special Olympics over the years.  All people are “precious and unique” Sarah, not just your white trash baby and illegitimate grandson. 

    Now that I have that out of my system, here are some pictures from tonight.  Claudio & Ryan are back with Chazz and we had a nice dinner at home and watched movies.  Tomorrow we’re heading to Santa Barbara.


    Joelle’s enjoying all the amenities the H.C. has to offer


    Claudio always has to get a sneer in!


    Chazztastic!


    Ryan was asleep before the movie started!