Posted on September 8th, 2009 by D. Aristophanes
Jay Nordlinger:
Words
… It could be that conservatives will ‘own the insult’ and use ‘teabagger’ as a badge of honor. It could become some proud conservative N-word. President Reagan said, ‘I’m a contra, too.’ Well, I’m a teabagger too — and the Anderson Cooper types can [go jump in a lake].
No doubt getting lightly mocked for storming town halls is precisely the same as perhaps the most vile epithet in the lexicon, but we’re left to wonder what that bracketed ‘go jump in a lake’ is meant to stand for, considering the context of Nordlinger announcing he’s a teabagger immediately prior. Anderson Cooper’s well-known sexual persuasion may give us a clue, a la:
– ‘Well, I’m a teabagger too — and the Anderson Cooper types can [consult me on technique].’
– ‘Well, I’m a teabagger too — and the Anderson Cooper types can [find me in the third stall from the entrance in the Lexington Passage men’s room on the lower level].’
Or perhaps the ‘lake’ reference is meant to be extended:
– ‘Well, I’m a teabagger too — and the Anderson Cooper types can [go jump in a lake or otherwise wash themselves thoroughly ‘down there’ before partaking in the pleasure of my services].’
Ultimately this is all guesswork, of course — Jay, no slouch in the build up of dramatic tension, allows us to imagine our own happy endings. He then goes on to tease us with another mystery in the very same post:
Okay, let me get a little lighter. That second word I was talking about? It is ‘yorked.’ I used ‘yorked’ on the Corner this morning, meaning ‘ralphed’ — I used ‘ralphed’ in a column a few days ago (I think).
Ahh, if only there was an easy way for Nordlinger to check if his column of a few days ago did indeed reference the term ‘ralphed’! Unfortunately, that manuscript is probably squirreled away on microfiche in some government archive by now, accessible only by faceless bureaucrats versed in the deliberately obtuse cataloging system devised by that proto-Communist Dewey.
And as if that wasn’t bad enough, imaginary PC scolds are already giving Jay a hard time for his potential future use of another euphemism for vomiting:
A reader named Ralph wrote me and said, ‘Couldn’t you come up with another word?’ This morning, several people wrote me and said, ‘What would Byron say?’ A number of readers suggested I say ‘baracked.’ But wouldn’t that be hate speech? Racist? Prosecutable?
Indubitably. But Jay soldiers on for the cause regardless:
Come and get me, copper.
Ha! The G-men’ll never take Jay alive! What are pennies made of? You dirty rat! &cetera … is it any wonder that this master of the contemporary lingo eventually cottoned on to the whole ‘teabagging’ thing? Lesson learned, libs — you don’t sneak one by Jay Nordlinger for more than a hundred or so news cycles.