October 30, 2012 - 7:38 pm
It’s tough to top that Children of the Corn zombie video I posted here – you remember, the one that makes the Horst Wessel Lied sound like Ring-Around-the-Rosie – but this Greatest Generation mock public-service ad certainly tests some new lows. It you think old folks cussin’ and threatening to give Mitt one right in the bollocks is comedy gold, then this laff riot is for you. Enjoy!
Back on your meds Granny!
“NO,/i> hip replacement for YOU!
Crass and crude…and the libs make fun of rednecks? OK I do too, cuz I have some in my family, but my redneck relations are funnier and more polite. How’d that happen?
I have to admit I thought the threats to watch us having sex were funny.
Easy for you to say!
This is truly weird, almost like Michael Moore has discovered irony but doesn’t know how to use it. It reminds me of all the people on Twitter who threaten to kill other people. Most will stay at their keyboards but you can’t guarantee it.
Well, if all those savage “TwitterProgs” followed through on their “ThreatTweets”, George Zimmerman and Stacey Dash would be dead by now…
Srsly?
Any money change hands for this?
Or maybe a kidney?
What else does Moore have to spend $$$ on?
If stereotypical dysfunctional and crude minority seniors, who are apparently based on Moms Mabley but unfunny, are all Fat Bastard can come up with for the Obama campaign the Romney Camp owes him a debt of gratitude for a free ad.
Lemme guess: forty or forty-five years ago they we’re drugged out hippies.
In any case, how is this any worse than much of the antics we’ve send from Harry Reid, Pelosi, Elijah Cummings, Schumer, Dirtbag Durbin, Harkin, etc.
The idea of the party of Tammany Hall and Jim Crow complaining about (imaginary) stolen elections is hilarious beyond belief.
My irony-meter melted down when exposed to that laughable ad.
Why not just “dub” in Democrat instead of Republican and let it go viral…..
Oh, I don’t know. Living here in the great State of Georgia, putting up with the 55-year old Christian businessmen of moderate talent who pray on Sunday and screw you on Monday, when all you did was threaten their supremacy by not being a good-ole-boy agreeing to every damn trite thought they put out, I sometimes understand how the Michael Moore’s of the Left get their start.
You do realize, I trust, that here in Georgia the good-ole-boys were Democrats until well into their 40s. They switched to follow the political realignment.
For Halloween I was going to be a straw man. But I can’t be a better one than the ones in the comment above me.
Well, I don’t know who produced the ad that had the Paul Ryan look alike pushing Granny’s wheelchair…but Michael Moore and his fellow anarchists just pushed a bunch of grannies off the sanity cliff.
The Corpulent Anarchists ignore Michele Obama’s anti-obesity campaign with the same relish as they ignore the Constitution. Rolls of belly fat filled with venom like a toxic eclair, you squeeze Moore and you get all that oozing, primordial slime of negative energy.
I don’t find his treason, his betrayal, his disloyalty one bit funny. If living a life of loathing and without an ounce of honor is now worthy of admiration, we have a core problem bigger than Moore’s fat ass.
Concur – I will never understand this hate-mongering Hollywood Hippie cult that has made vast fortunes in America (and God bless them for it) just to turn around and piss on and vilify the very nation and culture that allowed them to be so successful. Astonishing and mystifying…M. Moore and his ilk are really just sorry ass white trash with money – nothing else. They deserve to be shunned and ostracized in polite society.
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