“You think we’re bad for America?” Hannity asked, to which Koppel immediately responded, “Yeah.”
“You think I’m bad for America?” Hannity clarified. Again, Koppel answered in the affirmative.
You talkin’ to me? You talkin’ to me? You talkin’ to me? Well, then who the hell else are you talking…You talking to me? Well, I’m the only one here.
He has contributed confusion, fear, bigotry, and ignorance to support murder and oligarchy in exchange for his little pile of chump change. He would be a far better man had he contributed nothing at all.
Once it was discovered the President could brag about committing sexual assault with impunity lesser infractions of taste and civility and decorum ceased to exist.
This casual and jaw-droppingly stupid racism isn’t new for Falafel Bill. After dining at the famous Harlem restaurant Sylvia’s in 2007, O’Reilly said this:
“I couldn’t get over the fact that there was no difference between Sylvia’s restaurant and any other restaurant in New York City. I mean, it was exactly the same, even though it’s run by blacks, primarily black patronship…There wasn’t one person in Sylvia’s who was screaming, ‘M-Fer, I want more iced tea.’ …You know, I mean, everybody was – it was like going into an Italian restaurant in an all-white suburb in the sense of people were sitting there, and they were ordering and having fun. And there wasn’t any kind of craziness at all.”
And ain’t nothing wrong with Mr. Brown’s hair anyhow, asshole.
BOR’s insights about the connection between public figures’ hair styles and their merits as people is of interest only if he does it for everyone he discusses and so creates some sort of logically consistent analysis. But he won’t do that because he is a simple-minded misogynist. Let’s please note what Bill O’Reilly says about Tramp’s bleached beaver pelt on his bald skull and so BOR’s ability to take anything he says seriously: …zilch…
If bad, artificial hair is a thing worthy of judgment, then Trump must be hung upon a gallows pole twice. I’d watch that FOX show.
We have to stop being surprised whenever one idiot or another at Fox/Limbaugh/Beck et.al. proudly excretes yet another wholly expected baby ruth into the punch bowl of polite society.
Turn them off, don’t quote them in the working press, starve them of ears and eyeballs. They’ll go away.