Finish it

Saul Alinsky:
Last guys don't finish nice.

Winston Churchill:
You have enemies? Good. That means you've stood up for something, sometime in your life.

It is time.
The moment is here; carpe diem.
What have we endured for the last six to ten years? A constant stream of mischaracterizations of our positions, projection of their fears onto us (which many of us have tacitly accepted through inaction) and endless spate of fear-mongering, hate and division; the relegation of the word "Liberal" to the status of a pejorative

But if by a "Liberal" they mean someone who looks ahead and not behind, someone who welcomes new ideas without rigid reactions, someone who cares about the welfare of the people -- their health, their housing, their schools, their jobs, their civil rights, and their civil liberties -- someone who believes we can break through the stalemate and suspicions that grip us in our policies abroad, if that is what they mean by a "Liberal," then I'm proud to say I'm a "Liberal."
-John F. Kennedy

"I think the government should be spying on all Arabs, engaging in torture as a televised spectator sport, dropping daisy cutters wantonly throughout the Middle East, and sending liberals to Guantanamo."
-Ann Coulter

As we see from this, the "liberals" serve as a convenient boogeyman for the Right:
along with the homosexshuls, the activist judges, the terr'ists, the atheists, and the flag burners, the liberals are essential to the effectiveness of the conservative sales kit.
Because without demons, without enemies, conservativism cannot function. It cannot function because it has nothing positive to offer; no benefit, no goodness, no happiness, and the only freedom it claims to offer is a freedom from danger.

This was a time bomb waiting to explode. It required their desperation to reach critical mass, and that is what happened last Tuesday night. The only problem for the replicants is, they got too close to the explosion. They couldn't back away from it. They had to massage the warhead with robocalls and voter intimidation and right-wing "broadcasters" and macacas and marriage amendments and "Call me, Harold" and videotapes of Osama and Terri and the shit finally blew up in their faces.

Now, they lay helpless from the concussion, flat on their backs, bleeding from every orifice: from their eyes, ears, mouths, and noses; from their penises, vaginas, and anuses.

This is our job, netroots Democrats:
To come to their side as they lay there helpless.
To rush to their side in their time of need.
And to drop a knee into their fucking spleens, to gouge their eyes out, and to kick them and kick them and kick these motherfuckers in the head until they stop moving.
Forever.
INVESTIGATE. IMPEACH. INDICT. IMPRISON.
Your country deserves no less.
Be heard.