March 17th, 2005

“We ARE our leaders,” says me on the alien spaceship. “Klaatu barada nikto!” Fafblog!  

It’s not just that blogging conferences have no street cred - it’s more like The First National Bank of The Street has referred their case to a collection agency, has repossessed all of their tatoos, piercings, and Doc Martins, and has started forclosure procedings on their rep. The Poor Man  

Now, that just isn’t polite, and encourages deviant behavior with dead cats. Happy Furry Puppy Story Time with Norbizness  

Greg, there’s only one thing more boring than watching a presidential press conference: reading about it second-hand from a shitty writer who thinks he’s funny. My Foot. Your Ass.  

Why don?t I see panels featuring AMERICAblog, Wolcott, Steve Gilliard, Digby, the Rude Pundit, and Atrios taking on the ambiguously phallic trio at Powerline, Instapundit, Little Green Footballs and some other right wing nut? DC Media Girl