Little FAT Green TUESDAY Footballs & Charles Johnson Is Pissed Off At People Of Color

Gitcha gris gris gumbo yaya, Charles.


Not certain, but I think that’s ChenZhen in the blue robe, ISTE and Opilio are in the middle, and (the late} Nil Stooge is on the right. I was manning the BRC pumps that day. Fun times.

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“Okay, man, you’re leaving me no choice.” Charles Johnson 2011

He was banned from Little Green Footballs, yet he’s still a fan and defender of Charles Johnson, and he’s got an axe to grind about something that no one yet has been able to suss out, including him.

Ya, we talmbout Reggie. A couple weeks ago he threatened to shut down this blog by pressing a big shiny green button or something but it never happened. There was a small surge of spambots emanating from somewhere in the Caribbean, but Akismet does a pretty good job filtering spam.

So do we.

Here’ a compilation of LGF comments that led to Reggie’s banning from LGF, courtesy of Daedalus: Read the rest of this entry »


Economic prosperity is horrible according to Charles Johnson and the other Nancy.

In case you didn’t catch it the first time:
Economic prosperity is horrible according to Charles Johnson and Nancy Pelosi.
Economic prosperity is horrible according to Charles Johnson and Nancy Pelosi.
Economic prosperity is horrible according to Charles Johnson and Nancy Pelosi.

Charles, you’re a mess.


Charles Johnson, Social Justice Warrior

Okay, that’s not Charles Johnson. It’s Kimiko Nishimoto, and she is awesome. She doesn’t sport a magical jazzy ponytail, but she sure looks like Charles Johnson on a rampage in that costume. Until Charles updates his gravitar, this will have to do.

[Apologies to Ms. Nishimoto for the comparison. It’s not your fault.]


Happy New Years Eve

May the New Year Be Prosperous
for Mockers and Stalkers Everywhere
and may Charles Johnson continue to provide us with amusement for another twelve months.


Merry Christmas, Charlie Johnson!

Charles Johnson never wished anyone a Merry Christmas as far as I could recall, so I broke into the Blogmock Rec Room, busted the lock and opened the rusty hinge on the trap door hidden underneath the cat stuff behind the couch and climbed down into the stifling confines of The Boiler Room. I found a box marked “Christmas.”

You won’t find those legit comments via The Wayback Machine or on The World’s Greatest Search Engine, but there they are, a late, yet appreciated, Christmas present to Diary of Daedalus. Thank you, Charles.

In the spirit of giving, I went to Target today. The shipment will be a bit late, but it’s the thought that counts.

Merry Christmas Charles!


Forever Spin.

The most apropos LGF sidebar advertisement ever. Sit on it, Chazbo.