Saturday, July 25, 2009

Pet peeve

It's time to send both these yahoo packin'. We don't need the hair (who can't ride a bike, much less sign a bill supporting it) or the old lady who is out of Texas with real Texans. Don't we have anyone out there that represents real Texans?

Comment, cut-and-pasted verbatim, from Austin American Statesman online article regarding Kay Bay's
recent criticism of Ricardo. Notice the usage (twice) of the expression real Texans.

I wish the fucking moron who wrote this gibberish would define the term "real Texan." I need to know if I qualify to be one. I doubt that I do -- at least I hope so.

When people in Texas use the term real Texan, they really mean other Texans exactly like themselves: piss-ignorant redneck shitpokes and bottom-feeders which no one with any intelligence would want to emulate. So I've spent most of my adult life trying to be an unreal Texan.

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