Ann Barnhardt delivered this epic rant:
From her website:
Happy Bacon & Satanic Political Manifesto Conflagration Day to Me!
Memories, like the corners of my mind. Misty watercolored memories.
Yes, it was three years ago today that I forever made myself into the crazy-eyed chick who does unladylike things involving korans, cured pork products, and fire. Oh, and I also handed Lindsey Graham his own ass, too. "The only way it ends is with you sobbing in the men's room." Heh. Indeed.
There are a couple of words that I would change, just to tighten things up a bit, and I would correct the Mapplethorpe-Serrano misattribution, but this really is aging quite well - like a bold-yet-velvety Cru Beaujolais of righteous, two-fisted wrath.