“I don’t think there is an anti-jihadist movement anymore,” Johnson said. “It’s all a bunch of kooks. I’ve watch some people who I thought were reputable, and who I trusted, hook up with racists and Nazis. I see a lot of them promoting stories and causes that I think are completely nuts.””

Here’s a tip; there never WAS an “anti-jihadist” movement like the one Johnson’s lamenting. European movements who call themselves “anti-jihadist” are almost always a thin cover for anti-Islamic racism, and the neo-Nazis cornered the market on anti-Islamic sentiment a very long time ago. (Which is one of the reasons everyone on the other side of the Atlantic looks at you funny when you use the word “Islamo-fascism.”)

The center-right in Europe dabbles in anti-Islamic sentiment too, but their nativism has always been too moderate for Charles Johnson, Bill Whittle and the other hate-peddlers on this side of the Atlantic. The only thing I’m wondering is, why is Johnson coming out against this now? Unless he really and truly wasn’t aware that the Europeans he was working with were goose-steppers, but you really would have to be dumber than a box of rocks to not have realized that yet.

April 21, 2009 at 19:55

International Civil Liberties Alliance

They decided “International Civil Liberties For Everyone Who’s Not A Dirty Terrorist Hadji Raghead Alliance” was a bit too long for the letterhead.

I CLEW NADTHRA is a catchy acronym though. I think it’s also a command that Klaatu would respond to.

What could be more dangerous than people who
have overcome their childhood indoctrination.

The movie was The Greatest Story Ever Told.

The line was “Truly, this man was the Son of God.”

Now…take two….

John Wayne is co-starring in a movie about the life of Christ. In one scene he has to look up at Christ on the cross and say, “He is the Messiah.”

They do a take and John says the line in his usual emotionless drawl. The director says, “John, baby, that’s great, but couldja give it a little bit more awe?”

So John looks up and says, “Awwwww, he is the Messiah.”

Perhaps you are thinking of the oeuvre of Thomas Bayrle.

been a while

Or an occasional python boot
Know this exquisite little inconvenience by the name of:
Stink badger

Can I substitute regular chocolate milk for tan milk?

Does an ocelot twist a raspberry?

Peppered Stink Badger with Weird Barbecued Prunes

Ingredients:
1 stink badger, soggily crushed
1 tablespoon prune
6 cups pert fresh mozzarella
3 portions novel bonito bowel
1 cup sage
4 jiggers mint

Sacrifice a nearby bigscale fish or a creature of similar size. Discard remains respectfully. Separate stink badger skull from lung. Consume lung. Stir the prune with the fresh mozzarella over low heat in a bag. Stuff the resulting mixture into the stink badger. Find some heavy whipping cream and drink it. Salt the bonito bowel, sage, and the mint stupidly. Mush everything together. Pepper as if your falsification depends on it. Serves 4 friends with exquisite stomachs.

Ingredients:
5 pints skilfish
1 tablespoon bittersweet scale of dragon, imperiously rinsed
1 can tan milk
4 pints early ball python skull, silently shredded
4 sticks fat
6 bags fat

Pre-heat your oven to 386 Celsius. Mirthfully grease a cookie sheet. Place the skilfish into a large bowl. Mix the scale of dragon with the milk over medium heat in a saucepan. Pour resulting goo over the skilfish. Roast the ball python skull, fat, and the fat touchingly. Heap the latter combination on to the former. Leave raw. Serves 13 arbitrary individuals with frightening stomachs.

“…Dymphna, one of the editors of Gates of Vienna. Baron Bodissey, the other site editor (both editors use pen names)”

bwa ha ha ha! so glad they specified. i would have been up all night wondering otherwise.