gator

When I was 14, I had a crush on this guy named "Gator".  He was probably twenty, twenty-one years old, kind of a redneck.  He was dating this guy named J.T. who was friends with my friend Chris Brown, who was Bad News.  (You know that friend who your mom never wanted you to hang out with?  Why did that make them the only person in the whole world whose company you could tolerate?)

Anyway, Gator was fine, a sweet, slow-talking, boot-wearing, Irish-Italian behemoth who drove a '66 Mustang and liked to fish.

"Why do they call him 'Gator'?" I asked J.T. one Saturday afternoon when he wasn't around.

"Aw, you like him, doncha, honey?" said J.T., who was folding clothes or something if I recall correctly, "Well, when an alligator bites down on something, that's it.  It ain't gon' let go for nothing.  Well, Gator went through a bad phase where he liked to fight.  He was still in the closet and he'd get all liquored up and start a fight and from what I hear, he would get hold of some poor sumbitch and not let go til he'd like to killed him."

Oh. 

Glenn Greenwald went buck-wild on Frank Gaffney last night.  Just slaughtered him.  You can hear the whole three-part interview at Crooks and Liars and it's highly recommended listening.  It could be the opening chapter in a long, beautiful book called "How to Utterly Destroy a NeoCon With Things You Probably Have Around the House".

From Greenwald's fancy new Salon digs:

Unlike many of these types of debates, I think this one is really worth listening to. Tough-guy warmongers love to run around spewing the language of Treason against political opponents, or beating their chests and issuing calls for vastly escalated slaughter in the form of sloganeering such as "the U.S. needs to start doing what needs to be done in the Middle East." But when challenged about these views or called upon to say explicitly what they mean, they very frequently lack the courage of their convictions, fearfully running away from the clear meaning of what they said. From the start, because he was aggressively challenged (including by Colmes), that is what Gaffney did.

On several occasions, he lost control of himself, even using profanities. Aside from the entertainment value that provides, it illustrates an important point. Gaffney is a professional right-wing extremist. He has been in the Reagan administration, on every television and radio show for years, and is very well-funded by numerous neoconservative funding sources. The fact that he became so shrill and defensive and even frightened reveals that neocons know that America is turning against them and beginning to realize the destruction they have wrought and the culpability they possess for what they have done to our country.

Well, give yourself some credit, there, Glenn.  You bit down and locked your jaw and tore his arm off at the shoulder.  Of course he was frightened.

Can I call you "Gator" now?