THE NEXT ROOM

As much as I enjoy diversity of opinion and support free expression, there is something to be said for maintaining a minimum threshold. We just listened to 10 minutes of Bobby McHate harangue canadian butterfly, (herself a warbling glassy-eyed moron) responding to her tepid condemnation of atrocity by hanging every misdeed of the West around her neck. Bobby, you jackass, you can't wipe away the crimes of Islamic terrorists by ranting about pedophile priests.

Lucky for me, Raisin Cane started blaring, drowning out both of those numbskulls. Who would have thought I'd be grateful to hear a drunk hag scream at the voices in her head? So, what do you guys think? Do you like the freewheeling ban-free madhouse, or are you happier when someone locks Bobby and Raisin in their trunks and drops them in the deepest part of the ocean?

JC