Now, for the first time, I'm pissed.

I've read pretty much every bit of this bull because it's entertaining to those of us on the sidelines. Better than the Olympics.
[No, my t.v. doesn't get used often]

Don't take that the wrong way, but I KNOW that you can take care of yourself in a catfight, whether it's on the net or in person. I have confidence in my player. ;)

But YOU need NO EXCUSE. It's not right. You are not to blame for the bimbo's actions. She may have decided to wimp out on the SACLU vs NSA deal the moment Misha's first post came to light, you don't know.

Deb and her 'secret FBI info' can go to hell, but it's certainly not your fault if she does.

I don't like the innocent taking the burden of guilt for the guilty. Irritates me.

Now that I've ranted on your site, [sorry] I'll sit back and happily await my hate mail.

p.s. Eat some pizza for me! :)

Everything, dammit.

I can't escape from a damn thing!

I hope you guys don't spend much time worrying about that woman. Click her contact information and she has a disclaimer for the FBI and Federal Agents that want to contact her, promising them, she will keep their emails "top secret". ROFL

I told Jay she was suffering from delusions of grandeur. She is now hoping the IRS is watching Jay's blog. ROFL

Wasn't it Michelle that got Jay into this mess? IS Michelle going to start sicing the FBI and IRS on everybody too? Ignore the crazy witch, I can assure you, the FBI do. ROFL

it really is amazing what the nutcases of the world can accomplish while blaming the sane (ok...mostly sane) and rational majority of society.
chin up! i honestly believe that what goes around comes around x 10.

Ring..ring...telephone ring..

Man Answers: FBI

Nutty Woman on the phone: Hello, this is Debbie Schlussel -a Towel Head spit on my camel hair heels today when I flipped him the bird and told him we were going to bomb Mecca. I need help, I am scared the spit has ruined my shoes.

FBI: Debbie Schlussel, first I must ask you, "Do you have any mental health problems?"

Nutty Woman on the phone: Why is that important, I have a National Security Tip, you have to listen to me. I know all, see all, and live in Dearborn, Michigan, the port of Terrorism in America.

FBI: Debbie, first, I must ask you, "Do you have any mental health problems?"

**CLICK**

Let me make something clear: Michelle had nothing to do with it, she merely tried to help out by linking to Jay, so please don't taint that fine lady by association with Ditzy Debbie.

Michelle's research is top notch and she never, not once, reacts like a spoiled brat when somebody says naughty things about her and trust me, the Loony Left has said some truly vile and hateful things about her.

In other words, Debbie Schnitzel is not mererly not in the same league as Michelle, she's not even in the same universe.

I poked around her blog because of all the hoopla..
Read her piece about Julie Myers wearing a Mexican Eagle pin.
When I read it, I knew I had seen it before.
I was pretty sure Cindy McCain modeled one for a USNA alumni magazine ad.
Sure enough...
It's a Liberty Eagle pin and is available through the Library of Congress gift shop.
I'm no fan of Julie Myers but.....

Don't sweat it, dear lady...

Put me in that, "Yeah, I agree..." group...

Ummm, referring to the previous post, have one o' them fully loaded Chicago specials for me, eh? Or at least take one more moment to savor the aroma before you dig in...

*sigh*

"Wasn't it Michelle that got Jay into this mess?"

Okay, I stand corrected..and dropping to my knees and saying..Thank GOD, Thank GOD, Michelle does have good sense. Whew!

Debbie's problem is not maturity, it is sanity.

Carrie - I would love to know if you have recieved a threatening email from Debbie for questioning her facts as to that eagle!

I did this at Argghhh! too. I was wrong for even a half hearted defense of Schlussel. Sorry Beth. I doubt you know more. SOrry for the idiot comment the other day that you and John had to put disclaimers on.
But please, let this die. Even veiled references just cause this to flare up. Let it die, and we can forget all about her and all of this.