I talked to Jimmy's mother this week. James Hayward Arnal loved this country more than any of you quiche-eating, latte-loving, armchair quarterbacks.
Not only is that very old and stolen from the Bush noise machine, it raises a question.... Chuck.
Who the fuck are you? You've never crossed the threshold of a recruiting office door. You're nothing but a carbon copy of Limbaugh, Beck, and the half-dozen others that are driving the least insane of American conservatives away from the Republican Party.
Among other questions.
Candy-assed, loudmouthed, non-combatant, pencil-necked, coward.