I think the most important thing we can do today is discuss how we feel about Jane Hamsher and what we feel her role in the public square should be. That being said, I would like to take a moment to discuss a fishing trip I took with Jane last summer ('09).
Of course, I call what we do fishing but most people call it "Noodling" http://en.wikipedia.org/... This is catching catfish using your bare hands. To tell the truth, its really the catfish that catches you.
You see, catfish like live down at the bottom in little hollows or holes. You figure out where they are living in the river and you wade over and stick your hand down there until one takes a big bite, then you haul it up.
Anyhow, last June, Jane calls me up and says "lets go fishing". I knew what she meant and said I'd go if she bought the beer. She showed up early the next day with a big cooler full of Busch light and we headed down to our favorite spot. We pulled in a little before sunup and shotgunned a few beers each and the pulled on our waders and got in the water. At that point we just laughed and laughed cause we realized we were already too drunk to fish.
That was my day with Jane Hamsher.
Disclaimer: I have no freaking clue who the fuck Jane Hamsher is.