So MJ is dead. Larry King is all over it like a rash. He's interviewing Cher. And she comes on and gives the most rambling, weird, disingenuous spiel I've ever heard, on her relationship with the man and what she thought of him. I heard her go on for about 2 minutes about how he'd walk his swaddled baby back and forth from his trailer for no apparent reason, and how she wondered about it, and I just had to laugh. Poor Larry. He tried hard to bring her to say something nice...something that resembled a eulogy, but she just wouldn't oblige. And I was thinking, here is the man who
dangled his baby out of a window. He was accused of being a child molester. And lets face it..he
was weird..surgeries and all. And Cher is surprised at his walking his swaddled baby? But I still like Cher. Because she did
this awesome movie.
And I take back what I said about Reza Aslan yesterday. I guess I read more than I should have into a certain eloquence of speech and distinguished demeanor. He's just another Muslim apologist saying all the politically correct things. A species I distrust completely, because they're too smart to let you know what they
actually think.
But nothing can make me love Jon Stewart less. Nothing. My devotion to him is unwavering. I worship at the altar of Jon, and at the altar of Jon alone.
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