It is impossible to overstate what a dingbat this man is. The other day I was watching his show while on the treadmill to help keep my heart rate up. He was blowing smoke about how the problems in the black community are all robble robble baggy pants robble robble snoopy poopy poop dog etc. As usual, not a single mention of the War on Drugs which is the sine qua non of gang violence. And even after a nice libertarian patiently explained to him why he's full of shit, he still has a hard-on for Prohibition 2: Electric Bugaloo.
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There is so much fail here I hardly know where to begin. Within a minute, he goes from saying you can spin stats to say anything and then proceeds to quote stats. Counselor Troi, would you care to comment?
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There is so much fail here I hardly know where to begin. Within a minute, he goes from saying you can spin stats to say anything and then proceeds to quote stats. Counselor Troi, would you care to comment?
After 4 more minutes of shouting, strawman arguments, emotional appeals, and insults, he finishes with some macho posturing. What a graceful way to bow out.
Whatever you do, Bill, please stay on the air. There are few things more enjoyable than watching a 3rd-rate buffoon pose as mental Colossus.
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