In celebration of Hussain's pajama dance watching expedition, I've decided to express myself more via visual images. Let's begin.
Wonderful! Look at the cheerful liberals, doing their liberal things! It's joyful!
Barbara Streisand and Jesse Jackson, hugging up close. If Babs wasn't menopausal, I bet she and Jesse could parent the most massive liberal in the history of man. Possibly even the rebirth of Karl Marx. What a fine, fine day for them!
And Cindy Sheehan, smiling happily, despite being brutalized by jackbooted thugs. She's wearing the sort of shit-eating grin that can only be brought on by extending one's ill-deserved 15 minutes by one more irrelevant AP article. Nice job Cindy! You matter a lot!
Finally, Jon Stewart and his writers, laughing the carefree laugh of men who know that they've been given numerous gold statues in praise of their shrill political hackery, disguised as comedy. The guy on the right, in particular, seems utterly amazed by the extent to which the media establishment has filled his mantelpiece with sparkling hardware, simply for his willingness to author safe, politically vacuous attacks on the current administration. That's great! We're all so very, very happy today!