The Boxer (who will likely carry the reminders of every glove that will soon hit her till she cries out) is at it again. I'm liking the Boxer more as the days go by.

Also, the Robert C. Byrd Memorial Robert C. Byrd (that's a West Virginia joke, cuz everything is named after him) is breathing fire again, too.

Condiloser, Condiloser, Bush has named you.
But you lie so often that we cannot know,
are you dumb, are you blind Condiloser,
or just a cold and lonely, lovely token tart?