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News Item: "The Bush administration said Tuesday it will fight to keep meatpackers from testing all their animals for mad cow disease."
Blog Item: "I'm at a loss here . . ."
Blog Item: "What the - - - -?"
Sadly, predictably, much of the blogosphere does not grasp the concept of a president courageous enough to fight for our right to purchase meat that will kill us.
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In udder werds, somebody finally grasps the concept of "freedom." Like if I decide that the convenience of talking on my cell phone while I drive is worth a little extra risk of crashing and dying and killing someone else in the process, that's a decision I have the right to make for myself, which is actually the argument dat I heard dis phokking @ss#ole Landsburg make in a radio interview over the weekend. And if I happen to live in New Hampshire and do all this with my seatbelt unfastened, I can unleash a regular down-home freedom-lovin' hootenany of death and freedom-isn't-free dismemberment, and your Hugo-Chavez-loving bureaucrats in the Department of No Fun Allowed can't say nuttin about it.
You know - I can't agree more with K-Mad - you want meat - you take responsiblity for making sure it's safe. WHY DON'T YOU TEST IT FOR MADCOW DISEASE YOU PHOKKING PANTY-WAISTED LIBERAL.
It's like I say, regulation is just communism starting with an "r".
Why should perfectly nice gentlemen like the people that run the meat industry (I mean, look at the wonderful conditions of chicken farms and slaughterhouses all over and the great conditions the workers enjoy - some of them even still have fingernails!) be forced by some Lenin or Marx to find out if there's some disease that there's probably not.
Hugo Chavez lovers - why don't you take your worry wart asses and move to Chile! Eat the meat there and see how you do!
You can eat meat here.
You eat in Chile and you'll probably start barfing up sickles and hammers and Castro-beards.
Go eat a burrito and chuck up Castro-beards! There's a madcow for you. And a regulatin' one. What's next, being thrown in jail without being charged anything?
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