Gad! It is simply incredible what reams of sophisticated and impassioned prose can spew forth from the mind of an unwashed and barely sentient trailer-dwelling, knuckle-dragging loser like Louie Troutfriend when he imagines that he is a clever and well-educated pontificator from the San Diego suburbs.

Astounding, really.

Perhaps if this syndrome were infectious and became more widespread it would herald the death of the Republican Party's rural base and hence the extinction of Republicanism itself!

If so, how could it be a bad thing? ;-)

Perhaps we should encourage this "Amos" persona rather than attempting to get Louie to recover awareness of his true identity?

Whaddya think, Rapaire?