This whole Todd Akins marinates a lower extremity and ravens it like a day twenty-five Survivor contestant reward challenge winner just keeps getting better. Despite all odds of its not being able to top itself, this Rethug Reality Rodeo keeps sending out the clowns to taunt the bull and take the horns.
Not to be outdone Ann Coulter falls victim to the suicidal impulse all scuzzy little fascist bastards feel upon grokking, in their own diseased but slow minds, the full implications of the dumbfuckness of the Todd...
It rains 'neath the Graupel Gamboge...