Setting Cao straight

The title of this post is wishful thinking. It’s clear that there is no way in hell that anyone could ever set Cao straight. But it is always fun to poke her with the facts and watch her squeal.

So let’ s have look at her latest bucket of offal:

Lately I’ve been thinking about Kathryn Cramer, Terry Bisson and his alter ego, Thinking Meat, and this other fellow at Millard Fillmore’s bathtub; they are all so self-involved. They’re very similar to the commies who came swooping in from the Frog Blog back when I first started blogging.

Note carefully: Anyone who disagrees with Cao in any way whatsoever is a “commie”. One wonders if Cao ever learned what the term “Communist” really means. When she uses it, it is essentially a content-free all-purpose epithet… like “duh”.

So for them to imagine that they’re really bothering me in any way is just a testament to their stupidity.

Get this: None of the people she names bothers Cao in the least. That’s why she devotes post after post after post to whining about the terrible “commies” who dare to disagree with her. Riiiiiiiiiiiight…

It seems to me that none of these people work…

It seems blazingly obvious that Cao doesn’t have the slightest idea what any of her critics do for a living, and the accusation that those who disagree with her are unemployed is a pathetically transparent personal attack. Cao makes personal attacks because she is utterly incapable of answering the criticisms made against her.

Meatbrain has this weird affliction; he tries to make it a ‘gotcha’ and he ’saves pages’ as if we even care. It’s an implied threat, as though he’s going to pursue a person for writing something, and keeps the pages on his own server.

No, idiot. I keep the pages because you and your ilk like to change your posts when you get caught being stupid or dishonest. For instance, you got caught admiring Nazi propaganda when it was rewritten to denigrate Muslims. When you were called on your obvious bigotry, you changed your words ex post facto to try and cover your hateful ass.

That, if I’m not mistaken, is against the TOS with his hosting company.

You’ve already given the entire world permission to copy and redistribute your work. Stop whining, dimwitted crybaby.

I am limited on time, and refuse to allow moonbats to dictate what I spend my time on with their diarrhea of the keyboards…

Too late. You just did. Again.