Lefty blogger
Right Wing Snarkle likes to refer to my site as
Paranoid Bedwetter. The impetus for this half-hearted attempt at satire was the recent post
Unintended Consequences, a tale of a dirty bomb inspired by, of all things, a
New York Times op-ed.

No,
John Stephenson at STACLU has identified the real bedwetters: the ACLU's video production company. The evidence? Their recent propaganda rap
Monster among us.

The tune isn't quite as fetching as the Chronicles of Narnia rap, but what it lacks in melody it makes up for in sheer, mind-numbing paranoia. My advice to the ACLU: change the sheets and have Mommy tuck you in tonight.
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