Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Preach it, Cope Whiskey!

It's like Meet the Press, The Situation Room, old school Crossfire, Scarborough Country and Glen Beck all rolled into one informative seven minute block of brain-busting, earth-shattering truth bombs. Clearly he had a teleprompter, because no human cut through this much raw data with an insightful critical knife from memory without his or her cranium exploding.



"Tell me that's not fuckin' badass!"

(Camerawork done by Stuttering Stanley)

1 comment:

Drew Smith said...

Awesome!!! I bet that guy probably lives in Johnson City. Is paying for sex not legal?