Your name is [tag]Natalie Maines[/tag], and you are a dumbassed Dixie Bitch:
“The entire country may disagree with me, but I don’t understand the necessity for patriotism,” Maines resumes, through gritted teeth. “Why do you have to be a patriot? About what? This land is our land? Why? You can like where you live and like your life, but as for loving the whole country… I don’t see why people care about patriotism.”
Once again, she slings her shit to an overseas audience, dropping her latest bomb on some sneery simpering Brit twit’s notepad, possibly too stupid to realize it’ll go global in a heartbeat’s time. Sure, their new record has managed some impressive numbers, but ticket sales for the accompanying tour–where the “talent” really make their dough–is swirling ’round the toilet. This latest outburst sure ain’t gonna bump the numbers up.
I figure she’s angling for the Chicks to be hired as the “reality-based” house band at Zsa Zsa’s House of Preening Asshatted Moonbats.
101st Blog Of The Day
My ongoing mission to visit one member of the fighting 101st each day led me over to Leather Penguin. Who is exceedingly pleased with the Dixie Chicks. (And TC was suitably impressed with my post about the health-conscious bear, I might add!)…