Well, it's now clear to me why you're such an uninformed peckerwood and reading crap from Jennifer Rubin will only further the deterioration of your already very weak and burnt-out neuron. May I suggest that you wander on over to Old Doc Shademeister's Red Pill Clinic and see if he'll loan you a magazine or two from his waiting room. He's a really great guy so I'm sure he will and in no time at all you should begin to see the light and at that point I think you'll finally be ready for the Old Doc's World-Famous Red Pill Therapy. And it will be a glorious day for all when we hear you speak your first words following your treatments, "FREEDOM GOOD, DIMMYS ARE TURDS"