Take a look at what these scumbags did, much more here at Diggers. h/t CrankyNeocon
Stephen Pearcy had little idea what kind of monster he was about to create when he stepped into a surplus store to buy materials for his latest political statement. In fact, all signs pointed to the contrary: Even the store manager, when he found out what Stephen and his wife, Virginia, were up to, showed his approval by telling the cashier to give Stephen a 50-percent discount. But that was in Berkeley, where the vast majority of residents believe regime change begins at home and where an American soldier uniform dangling from a rooftop--even one with a balled-up flag for a head, a noose around its neck and a sign saying “Your tax dollars at work”--barely would have caused a stir. Instead, the Pearcys chose to mount the protest art at their house in Sacramento’s Land Park.


Wasn't Stephen Pearcy the lead singer of Ratt? Wow...I saw them in concert, and....... that makes me old;-)
Posted by: sadie | Wednesday, February 23, 2005 at 10:43 PM
They look like a typical pair of Liberal Hippocrats. Ready to give away everyone's money except their own in the name of a greater society.
Posted by: EdWonk | Thursday, February 24, 2005 at 01:53 AM
Leftism like this is a kind of perversion. Discourse and persuasion don't excite them so they resort to lefto-porn. The worse the image, the better the wank. In another age, losers like these would be collaborating with the killers for a smoke and a chicken bone.
Posted by: Rhod | Thursday, February 24, 2005 at 06:31 AM
Ooops, sorry for the multiple trackbacks Dan.
Posted by: Digger | Thursday, February 24, 2005 at 07:34 AM
Meanwhile, in the Riehl world, this is called treason. Who do these idiots call for help? Ghost Busters?
Posted by: Ron | Thursday, February 24, 2005 at 01:14 PM
The Left have run out of intellectual fuel. We've all heard the definition of insanity.
Posted by: Nickie Goomba | Thursday, February 24, 2005 at 07:12 PM
I resisted the urge to say this earlier, but what the hell. These two primitives have hung my three sons in effigy, all of whom are servicemen. One home, one in the 101st and the other in the 82nd.
WHY do these snails always look alike? Homely women with aviator glasses, no makeup, moles and colorations, wirey hair and expressions somewhere between My Hemorrhoids Are Killing Me and My Husband Is A Pathetic Dickweed But No One Else Asked Me. She'll breast-feed her spawn until they're fifteen years old.
The male of the pair, in this case, slightly long-necked and porcine around the mouth and cheeks, kitchen-chair haircut, Icelandic sweater, loser written all over him for all time. A loping, shuffling, self-important, self-praising, self-handling, over-educated, and under-intelligent pinwheel with a photo of himself and Jerry Brown in his wallet but no picture of his wife.
There is something to phrenology and somatotypes. These two idiots couldn't be anything but what they are.
Posted by: Rhod | Thursday, February 24, 2005 at 09:14 PM
Rhod, that is just uncanny. Do you live near them?????
Posted by: Pile On® | Thursday, February 24, 2005 at 09:34 PM
Pile On:
I live in Connecticut. There are spores from these two everywhere.
Posted by: Rhod | Friday, February 25, 2005 at 06:49 AM
I nominate them for immediate 140th trimester abortions.
Posted by: recon | Friday, February 25, 2005 at 05:30 PM
These are the same people who think they have the right to burn the flag, expressing their free speech.
Is punching them in the mouth an expression of free speech or an assault either way it would be worth it.
Mark
Posted by: Mark | Saturday, March 05, 2005 at 08:44 PM
It seems somewhat ironic that these two mal-contents hate America so much that they spew their vile ideasmy mouth and so called art in the only country on the planet that allows and incourages all forms of free speech. What a waste of sperm they are. God bless America
Posted by: OneBman | Thursday, July 21, 2005 at 08:20 PM
Great job on this website, your right about this, thx for everything.
Posted by: mark w | Friday, March 03, 2006 at 07:17 PM