Nevermind the fact that Dennis Miller hasn't been truly entertaining since his hosted his own HBO. But, when you have to stoop to high-school taunts in order to rationalize why people would have something against Sarah Palin, then you are just as irrelevant - if not more so - than the program you are appearing on.
Miller, still aping the faux-intellectual wit that once defined his career, decided he would give some props to Sarah Palin ( does he think she's still a viable candidate for anything? ) and try to make any female opposing her out to be a sexually dissatisfied creature.
Not to stoop to Miller's level, but there is an inherent creepiness to his obviously detailed thoughts on Sarah and Todd Palin's sex life. Perhaps it is Miller's wife who is the one who is isn't being satisfied.
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Friday, November 14, 2008
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