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More on the Hillary drug thing: Was "Cypress Hill" gettin' insane in the membrane?

As I mentioned here, Hillary now regrets that her campaign guy in NH brought up Obama's past drug use and is desperately trying to get that unsaid.

There's a lot of piling on now both for Hillary's tactics, and also questions about Hillary's own past. A commenter in Michelle's post says that Michael Medved, Hillary's contemporary at grad school in Yale, has some knowledge about that which I hope he will discuss soon. But more alarming is Gerard Vanderleun's take: he was there near Bill and Hill in Berkeley in 1971, and if you were a hippie activist there and then, he says, you spent most of that summer higher than a kite:

Mrs. Clinton baked him a peach pie. The pair also "produced a palatable chicken curry for any and all occasions we hosted."

Peach pie alone could be innocent enough I suppose. But put that together with a chicken curry and you've got hard core stoner food, dude. And you know I'm right.

So unless the Clintons were very, very unhip at the time.... and we have it on his own good authority that our sax playing, jive talking, hypercool ex-president is the hippest statesman in the world... unless they were very odd, then they were -- off and on -- very stoned.

It was, after all, 1971. It was, after all, Berkeley California. If the Clintons, during their first prolonged cohabitation, were at all "normal" for the time their evenings at home would have consisted of
1) rolling a fat doobie, probably three or four;
2) whipping up some chicken curry
3) smoking a fat doobie;
4) getting some dim candles going along with a stick of incense
5) putting on a tried and true series of records; and
6) hopping into bed and, as we said then, [DELETED! THE HORROR!! CALGON TAKE ME AWAY!!!--seedub].

That was pretty much the standard evening's entertainment in the summer of 1971 in Berkeley. I know. I was there. And one thing I can tell you is that the non-conformist hippies of that time and that place ran to type. Glancing at a list of the singles that were hot in 1971, I can probably even guess the songs the Clintons played while they....

NO! STOP THE EXCERPT!!! DON"T LOOK MARION!!!! Let's get to GVdl's conclusion:

Believe me, the last thing Hillary Clinton wants is for anyone on her campaign or any other campaign to start looking into drug use. Especially for Candidates shacking up in Berkeley, just down from Telegraph Avenue, in the lovin' summer of 1971.

I'm sure the MSM will be all over this. We all know they're just gunning to take down Hillary Clinton.

One more thing, mercifully buried below the jump:


Q.E.D.


(Image thoughtfully posted by "Zombie", here.)

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Posted by SeeDubya on December 13, 2007 10:50 AM
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Thanks man. I needed that.

I also had that picture but at least I had the common decency not to use it!

PLEASE TAKE THE PICTURE DOWN!!!!! THAT’S JUST NOT RIGHT!

Posted by Kirt on December 13, 2007 1:44 PM

I thought it was “Don’t look, Ethel”?

Anyway, OT, but I just stopped by to tell you here (since I’m not registered on Hot Air) that your “We are all done with biscuits at the Cracker Barrel” line made me GLAR.

Thanks Mrs. Peel—any lady who can quote Ray Stevens is obviously a lady of class and distinction.

I’ll bet if you e-mail Allah he could hook you up, you being a blogger and everything.

My shameful confession is that, as I gaze upon the Hillary picture and think back on those days, I know, “Yeah, I woulda hit that.” But then we were hitting everything in those days. Afternoon delight and all that.

WHOA.

There’s an anti-drug PSA for you right there.

Speaking of the Sun Tzu thread above,

“Beauty is only skin deep…but ugly goes right to the the bone.”

—Casanova

Posted by nichevo on December 15, 2007 11:08 PM
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