Last night, Myers The Blog Intern found an interesting clip of an Ann Coulter appearance on the Glenn Beck show in March, when
she described George Soros as a "Nazi collaborator."Some liberal commenter (who may or may not be just another
Media Matters hack) complained about Miss Coulter's characterization of Soros. And indeed, it is a serious accusation, since being a "Nazi collaborator" would make Soros worse than Neville Chamberlain and as bad as postmodern philosopher
Martin Heidegger, although certainly no worse than France.
The liberal commenter seemed to feel that I was obliged to pass judgment on the accuracy of Miss Coulter's assessment, prompting
my reply:
I think that if you have a problem with Miss Coulter's description of the wartime adventures of George Soros, you should take that up with Miss Coulter.
Far be it from me to assume that she is unable to defend her own prose. However, if my assistance were required, I would certainly provide it. I would similarly assist
Rush Limbaugh,
Mark Steyn,
Michelle Malkin,
Mark Levin or any other conservative who (a) doesn't apologize for being conservative, (b) is willing to "put skin in the game" in the fight against liberalism, and (c) isn't all stuck-up like they're better than everybody else.
This explains why I've got no use for
douchebag snobs like Ross Douthat and other members of that elite crowd,
The Republicans Who Really Matter. A very simple test: If you think you're better than those Pennsylvanians who
stood in line on a cold windy evening for a chance to see Sarah Palin, you're a
douchebag.
Ann Coulter is not like that. Say what you will about her, she doesn't mind talking to Ordinary Americans:
Seated on the patio of a D.C. restaurant (note the margarita in the foreground)
Ann Coulter has a conversation with an enthusiastic Obama supporter. At left is
Jeff Carneal, president of Eagle Publishing, who is probably not quite so enthusiastic about Obama.
Ann Coulter poses with
Alyssa Cordova of the Clare Boothe Luce Policy Institute.
Ann Coulter poses with Evan Gassman and Evan's girlfriend. Evan gave me a business card, so I remembered his name. His girlfriend didn't have a business card, but she was sweet.
Ann Coulter poses with investigative journalist Matthew Vadum (right) and some blogger dude who can't even remember the name of Evan Gassman's sweet girlfriend.
So you see the difference between Ann Coulter and a certain Harvard douchebag who expects everybody to be impressed by his SAT score and skinny-dipping with Bill Buckley.
Also, Ann Coulter links my blog, unlike a douchbag.