Happy Valentine’s Day, y’all! Last show for a few days while I go down to Birmingham for my three month post-op check-up,
I apologize for the fact that the audio file ends so abruptly. That was not my intention, but it’s how things worked out.
Happy Valentine’s Day, y’all! Last show for a few days while I go down to Birmingham for my three month post-op check-up,
I apologize for the fact that the audio file ends so abruptly. That was not my intention, but it’s how things worked out.
Upload last night failed. Here’s the second try.
A first time call from our pal Clarence yields up sparkling, rich conversation.
WV high school students show inspiring courage in a walk-out. Republican leader says they’re coming for our soup . . . or something. Rep. Massie of Kentucky blames Medicare for COVID deaths. No. Really.
Does this thing work?
Let’s see if this actually posts. A girl can dream. Mo Brooks (Less Braims!) gets us started, along with Harris Faulkner over to the FockSnooze. BoJo the Clown incites a mob to attack his parliamentary opposite. Scary Gery brings his ideas to the conversation.
Let’s try this again.
I am a machine. Candy Owens has a Nazi problem. Jeff Bezos has a bridge problem. School-time sermonizing. Oil tanker goes boom. Fertilizer plant may go boom. What happens when the permafrost stops being “perma?”
Well, this was an epic almost four hours.
She’s baaaaack! (Actually, she never went away). Please note that Podbean, which is pretty sucky, has an ugly habit of shutting down this podcast toward the end of every month because I “upload too much,” despite the fact that I pay them for the privilege. Long-form talk radio, apparently, isn’t something that happens much on this platform. There aren’t many Podbeaners with the ability to do three+ hours of radio five days a week, fifty-two weeks a year.
So please jot this down: whiterosesociety.org/Kincaid.html
That’s the link to the primary archive of the program. Even when Podbean throttles me, the podcast is ALWAYS at WRS.
Thanks, y’all!
Morans bouncing around like water droplets on a hot skillet. RFK, Jr. jumps the shark. Tucker Carlson has an M&M meltdown. Cucky Jerry Falwell Jr. blames the T.
Czech woman commits suicide-by-COVID. Meat Loaf more or less did, too. At what point does the refusal to take necessary precautions become a mental health pathology? Scientists refute the silly notion that what comes after Omicron will be milder. A new term: Frankenvariants.
In which Mitch McTurtle is touched by the Goddess of Irony and made to show his white supremacist essential nature.
Protect trans kids in Virginia. Sign the petition . . . please.
With what passes for democracy in the United States on the line, we take time to take in the “debate.” The fireworks came at the end, with Senators Ossoff and Warnock bringing ALL the heat.
Late upload. There were gremlins. My apologies.
It’s the MLK Day holiday. Naturally, MAGATS and various other Republicans used the day to completely embarrass themselves.
The week ends with some powerful correspondence. And some monumental MAGAT stoopidery. And, as usual, a scintillating extraordinary ordinary round table conversation.
Busy day! Finally, some progress on prosecuting the worst of the MAGATS from 1/6. The other side of the coin, was a whopping dose of betrayal via one of the most pathetic pieces of rhetoric offered up by an ostensible Democrat in the modern history of the Senate of the United States.
The lonnnnnnng arm of the law reaches out and lightly taps a rabbi and a hairdresser. Marjie Greene Q-ball’s trigger finger is gettin’ itchy. WV’s Governor gots the ‘Rona.
An example of titanic intellect arrives to make us wanna eat dirt and run rabbits. Joe Manchin steers the vessel squarely toward the iceberg.