Hi.
Two times you picked me to be your president. And two times I presidented things the best way I know how. I did what we call in Texas “a real good job”. But now I’m retired, and I will leave it to history to decide if I am more like Abraham Lincoln or Winston Churchill, and then I will wear one of those powdered wigs and be on the million dollar bill. Meantime, I will host these here Golden Winger awards.
I’m Senate Majority Leader Harry Reid. When The Editors asked me to abandon my responsibilities and play second fiddle to an unpopular, corrupt ex-President for this nonsense awards post, I said “No! No! A thousand times no!” For if one does not have principles and the courage of one’s convictions, then one has nothing at all. And that’s the story of how I came to vice-host this awards post. Let’s see some winners.
A man has to fight. But you don’t just fight with your fists or guns or bombs or those giant robots made of robot lions. Sometimes you fight by sitting in safety and saying “bring it on” while other people get blown up and crippled and show up for work. That’s a real good quote. Now I will “bring on” the winner of Chickenhawk of the Year. Heh heh heh. It’s Orson Scott Card:
How long before married people answer the dictators thus: Regardless of law, marriage has only one definition, and any government that attempts to change it is my mortal enemy. I will act to destroy that government and bring it down, so it can be replaced with a government that will respect and support marriage, and help me raise my children in a society where they will expect to marry in their turn.
Biological imperatives trump laws. American government cannot fight against marriage and hope to endure. If the Constitution is defined in such a way as to destroy the privileged position of marriage, it is that insane Constitution, not marriage, that will die.
As a thrilling postscript to this boast, I heard some crickets chirpin’. But just you wait. For the cicadias.
I’ll do this one, too, Popcorn Guy. You look like that TV popcorn guy, so that’s my name for you. I’m pretty clever like that. This award is called the Fluffy, and it’s for appreciating excellence. Usually, the winners would appreciate my excellence, but now that’s history’s job. The winner is Rich Lowry, who I call “Pert Plus”, for seeing Starbursts:
A very wise TV executive [sic] once told me that the key to TV is projecting through the screen. It’s one of the keys to the success of, say, a Bill O’Reilly, who comes through the screen and grabs you by the throat. Palin too projects through the screen like crazy. I’m sure I’m not the only male in America who, when Palin dropped her first wink, sat up a little straighter on the couch and said, “Hey, I think she just winked at me.” And her smile. By the end, when she clearly knew she was doing well, it was so sparkling it was almost mesmerizing. It sent little starbursts through the screen and ricocheting around the living rooms of America. This is a quality that can’t be learned; it’s either something you have or you don’t, and man, she’s got it.
I feel like that about 9/11. I’m not tryin’ to tell history how to do its job, but do you remember how 9/11 happened, and then, later, it didn’t happen? That second part was all me.
The Purple Teardrop with Clutched Pearls Cluster honors those who have had their tiny, precious feelings hurt, especially by unnamed parties, especially on the internets, and extra-especially involving bad words which have certainly never before passed your virginal lips or earholes. The winner is Jonah Goldberg, Noted Scholar, for his complaint that “the white man is the Jew of Liberal Fascism.” Awesome.
The Creamy Baileys No-Bell Peace Prize for Science celebrates outstanding advances in making everybody listen to the time you were watching the ST:TNG box set and pulling hits off the gravity bong and you figured out how Tantric quantum mechanics proves global warming is fake and fuck Al Gore. The winner is Gregg Easterbrook, for reasons I don’t even want to fucking talk about anymore, and who also wins the Matt Millen Award for Theoretical Footballistics.
I’m all about capitulating to whatever the ex-President wants, but some people like to team up to advance some kind of agenda. Different strokes. You can also team up to make unbelieveable fucking assholes out of yourselves, and that is what the Soggy Biscuit is all about. There was a whole lotta circle jerkin’ this election season, but the runaway winner is the “controversy” about Obama’s birth certificate, because seriously. Seriously.

The Golden Winger Award for Wank of the Year is what we call in Texas “a real big deal.” It’s real amazing how many unmemorable phrases you’ve heard a billion times and didn’t care are unique products of texas culture, and I like to share them with you almost as much as I like to share my jokes which aren’t jokes. Heh, heh, heh. The winner is Jonah Goldberg for Liberal Fascism.

When I found out I was nominated for the Coveted Palme d’Haire, celebating a full year’s worth of chafing in service of wankery, I said then and there that, come hell or high water, I would not settle for second place. So I got third place. This is the kind of hard-nosed negotiating position I took when defending Democratic ideals in the Senate, which is why I am so respected. The winner is the amazingly embarrassing and ignorant Sarah Palin, who is sort of like George W. Bush, if George W. Bush was a girl, didn’t spend the first 4 decades of his life shitfaced, and had actually acheived any of his dubious accomplishments himself, rather than just coasting by on his family connections. So, sort of like a much, much more impressive and qualified George W. Bush. Losers as big as the outgoing President only come along once in a lifetime, and I speak for many, many, many prominant and influential Americans when I say how proud I am to have cowered before him for the past eight years. Sarah Palin brings home the trophy this year, but we all wank on.

January 21, 2009 at 11:25 pm
“…chafing in service of wankery…”
No more, I say, no more will I chafe under the servitude of wankery! I know not what course others may take, but as for me:
Give me liberty
or give me death!
I regret that I have only one hand to give to my country but, you know…
January 22, 2009 at 12:11 am
That’s right leave your son to fend for himself while you party at the blog.
Sarah Palin said,
OK?
So please, get some glasses on that baby!
January 22, 2009 at 12:43 am
Obama takes Oath again. Thanks internets. You are a series of tubes.
http://rawstory.com/news/2008/After_flub_Chief_Justice_swears_Obama_0121.html
http://abajournal.com/news/law_profs_advise_obama_to_take_oath_again_due_to_faithfully_flub/
January 22, 2009 at 4:24 am
Losers as big as the outgoing President only come along once in a lifetime, and I speak for many, many, many prominant and influential Americans when I say how proud I am to have cowered before him for the past eight years. Sarah Palin brings home the trophy this year, but we all wank on.
Beautiful words, Senator Reid d00d. Like the moon and the stars and the sun. You are teh r0xxest at chafing in service of wankery.
Speaking of getting the words right, Obama’s first term will be eight years because he has now said the oath twice, and he will still be eligible to run again in 2016. Spread the word throughout the tubes.
January 22, 2009 at 5:49 am
[...] The Editors, Orson Scott Card, an author whose books I have enjoyed, has sprinted past Dennis Miller in the [...]
January 22, 2009 at 7:27 am
Is Harry Reid getting an unpleasant blowjob from Mickey Mouse?
January 22, 2009 at 7:28 am
Wow, Jonah swept two Wingers. He should be proud. But Easterbrook is the sentimental favorite, because really, he’s been writing the exact same thing for more than a decade now. It’s like he created a new Golden Winger category just for him out of the Hawking radiation escaping from a black hole of crushing wankery.
January 22, 2009 at 7:42 am
That video is one of the most completely awesome things I have ever seen in my life. I think sections of it were repeatedly translated to and from random languages on Babelfish.
Just really, really gorgeous. Thank you, the editors.
January 22, 2009 at 9:23 am
when harry reid stands up to obama and doesn’t allow a solar plant in nevada, or when he stops obama from stopping terrorism or something, you will be glad that we have someone of some random kind of useless principles in a position of power at long last.
harry reid, for being second fiddle to a second fiddle, i declare you fourth chair for life sir.
January 22, 2009 at 9:29 am
Heh. His first name is Harry. Jist sayin’. Heh.
January 22, 2009 at 9:34 am
“Is Harry Reid getting an unpleasant blowjob from Mickey Mouse?”
It would be morally unconscionable not to ask.
January 22, 2009 at 10:52 am
Popcorn Guy. Funniest three-syllable event since the period of “inflation” shortly after the Big Bang.
January 22, 2009 at 11:03 am
This time without the Bible. I get it: this is really a Huge Conspiracy, and Obama is indeed a secret Muslim after all, and he was sworn in a second time with… the Quran!
That explains why they wouldn’t let the cameras film the second oath!
Perhaps the so-called “Lincoln Bible” which he used the first time round is a fake too, containing Arabic text inside.
* * *
And with this, I’d like to propose a new award category: the Antichrist of the Year. I know, I know, that’ll have to wait till the end of this year, but I can live with that.
January 22, 2009 at 11:26 am
“Obama takes Oath again. Thanks internets. You are a series of tubes.”
but he forgot the bible this time, so it still doesn’t count.
communist.
January 22, 2009 at 11:44 am
Perhaps the so-called “Lincoln Bible” which he used the first time round is a fake too, containing Arabic text inside.
The so-called “Lincoln Bible” actually has a hollow space cut out of the inside, wherein resides the tiny, hidden 12th Imam.
January 22, 2009 at 12:06 pm
I see that friggin liberal Hollywood has conspired to release their little awards nominees in a blatant attempt to take attention away from these sincere awards for some fine, right-thinking Americans. Friggin Hollywood commies.
January 22, 2009 at 12:37 pm
uhhh even the most nonbiased source in the world (newsmax) is making fun of poor sarah:
“Sarah Palin slammed reports that 18-year-old Bristol Palin and the teen’s
fiance are high school dropouts. The governor insists the two are not dropouts
because they enrolled in correspondence courses. ”
(they have correspondence courses for high school????)
also a hearty congratulations to jonah “white ppl can move to izarel nao?” goldberg for an excellent showing this year. his piece de resistance shall live on forever in the image of his pixellated and very valuable award.
January 22, 2009 at 6:50 pm
Quoting this again on your own god-damned blog. Guess I’m pretending I was funny enough to write it. So, uh, yeah! I did that!
January 22, 2009 at 6:57 pm
The guys down at the graveyard don’t believe this at all but the guys at the morgue will pay if they can watch.
January 22, 2009 at 7:30 pm
“but the guys at the morgue will pay if they can watch.”
[!RimShot!] Now THAT was righteous, bubba.
January 22, 2009 at 11:43 pm
These aren’t creepy.
January 23, 2009 at 12:06 am
I jus’ don’ know, now a coupler hours or days later, y’know, like AFTERWARDS? Like Hitler closed them kamps after they wasn’t popular anymore? Anyhow, I mean that Ween song “Popular,” I jeb don’t no. Anywanker, Them Ramen Nudles by MaryChan, man, they do taste better! Doncha think? C’mon, yu poor folks eat that sheit, and yuoo still eat shiet now that your savior is in offiec… bout even thos its the same shielt. It just tastes better right? ‘Cuz it’s HISTORIC sheirt? Now whoeis the one calling the historic cast-iron kettle by his low-down chikin fryin’ pan name of fried foul?
Ahonly the Iditorez, kan make senze of this hole can of whatzitnow? That’s whay I cum to you… Y’know, to make cents of it all…
January 23, 2009 at 7:36 am
Wow, that video was GREAT! Palin in 2012!
I especially liked the line in the song about how she’s going to make us “energy free”.
Awesome!
Even Al Gore never dared promised that!
January 23, 2009 at 8:15 am
Energy is such a drain on our national economy.
January 23, 2009 at 10:16 am
…that Ween song “Popular,”
…isn’t actually by Ween, but I suppose that’s central to your point. Whatever that point might be.
I hear that the guys in Nada Surf swear by the Sapporo ramen, but they are sorta elitist now so fuck them. I think I read that Kristin Chenoweth still likes the cheap dollar store noodles, though.
January 23, 2009 at 11:24 am
cyrano:
But that’ll raise another question. If the Twelfth Imam exists and is hiding inside the “Lincoln Bible”, then won’t this Imam be, like, the Antichrist after all? But if Barack H. Obama is also the Antichrist, then won’t there be two Antichrists?
Indeed, Obama’s swearing-in ceremonies raise more questions than they answer.
January 23, 2009 at 11:50 am
It’s kind of like the Trinity of the Antichrist:
In the name of Obama, Imam and the Bible spirit.
January 23, 2009 at 2:00 pm
Fox News has uncovered that Barack and Michelle are into some freaky shit:
Then again, Bush likes to get sounded by Laura.
January 23, 2009 at 6:22 pm
The singer in the Palin video was painfully — consistently — flat. Two-bit B-grade music-school flat. Adjust your expectations accordingly.
January 23, 2009 at 6:33 pm
Sorry, I meant “expectorations.”
January 23, 2009 at 7:33 pm
Indeed, Obama’s swearing-in ceremonies raise more questions than they answer.
A rabbi, a priest, and a monk walked into a bar, and I asked them whether Barack Obama was the Antichrist.
There is no punchline because we’re all humorless lefties.
January 23, 2009 at 10:52 pm
“There is no punchline because we’re all humorless lefties.”
Who drink chardonnay not damn punch!
January 24, 2009 at 5:56 am
[...] Editors announce the winners of the Golden Winger [...]
January 24, 2009 at 2:23 pm
Go Palin 2012! Do you think she’ll have figured out what magazines she reads by then?
January 24, 2009 at 4:07 pm
[...] 25 January, 2009 by Tobias Ziegler Full coverage of the 2008 Golden Winger Awards for Excellence in Wingnuttery – hosted by George W Bush and “Popcorn [...]
January 24, 2009 at 11:10 pm
thank god for harry r3id. i wouldn’t no who to cower behind after the triumphant conservative win of 2008. wonservatives r00lz!1
and then schwarzenegger takes the RNSC!! hah do0d we totallu have the 2009 gold3n winger;
January 25, 2009 at 11:52 am
Wank Tall!
January 25, 2009 at 7:38 pm
New wanking Material. Rush Limbaugh, quoted at NRO:
“Obama was angry that Merrill Lynch used $1.2 million of TARP money to remodel an executive suite. Excuse me, but didn’t Merrill have to hire a decorator and contractor? Didn’t they have to buy the new furnishings? What’s the difference in that and Merrill loaning that money to a decorator, contractor and goods supplier to remodel Warren Buffet’s office? Either way, stimulus in the private sector occurs. Are we really at the point where the bad PR of Merrill getting a redecorated office in the process is reason to smear them? How much money will the Obamas spend redecorating the White House residence? Whose money will be spent? I have no problem with the Obamas redoing the place. It is tradition. 600 private jets flown by rich Democrats flew into the Inauguration. That’s fine but the auto execs using theirs is a crime? In both instances, the people on those jets arrived in Washington wanting something from Washington, not just good will.”
Weren’t foreclosed mortgages a crucial issue? Last summer, one reason shipping came to a virtual halt is the ship owners couldn’t get financing for things like insurance. I didn’t know we had to save the upper crust decorators market.
January 26, 2009 at 12:00 am
Just gonna go ahead and link this here.
January 26, 2009 at 12:02 am
The Cure is so much better than Rush.
January 26, 2009 at 8:54 am
It’s like they took a song from another band and put their own little spin on it. So NerdCore Hustlers can wipe wet tears of ennui from the glasses of their fruited loins. Spacecataz.
January 26, 2009 at 9:11 am
If Rush was called “The Rush” they would pitchfork.com’s band of the year and slackers would seek ironic ways to incorporate their theme palate into their graphic arts college senior seminar from Brooklyn Uberpriced Art Junior College for Flying with The Conchords.
January 26, 2009 at 9:22 am
What is ” what’s playing over the P.A. at the ironic vintage clothes irony store?”
Correct. Remember the categories are:
“What shade is your hoodie?”
“Things that both you and your cat know are true, but the general public doesn’t realize yet.”:
“Contents of his backpack.”
“I think I might be a lesbian this week.”
“I used to like them but now they suck.”
“I’m Bored”
“Fonzy is like so fucking awesome.”
and,
“Sid and Marty Croft Charecters.”
I’ll take “What a hipster tells themselves in the mirror”, for $600, please.
January 26, 2009 at 11:06 am
“So NerdCore Hustlers can wipe wet tears of ennui from the glasses of their fruited loins.”
You really should write speeches for Sarah Palin. Just cuz I’d love to hear her say stuff like that.
Y’know: ‘I want to return the government to the people, so, y’know, NerdCore Hustlers can wipe wet tears of ennui from the glasses of their fruited loins.
January 26, 2009 at 11:07 am
Those must be Ken’s grandkids.
January 26, 2009 at 11:34 am
That’s not me!
To coin a phrase.
January 26, 2009 at 1:06 pm
Out With the Old Lion, In With the New
“President Bush often had to walk like a knowing lion — like a knowing lion, Mr. Speaker, through the chattering of hyenas.” – Rep. Trent Franks (R-the Savanna)
http://welcomebacktopottersville.blogspot.com/2009/01/out-with-old-lion-in-with-new.html
Has someone ALREADY won an award for next year?
Can that be topped?
January 26, 2009 at 5:02 pm
“That’s not me!
To coin a phrase.”
How could we hold your kids responsible? They grew up under Clinton: the devil made ‘em make those grandkids.
January 26, 2009 at 6:54 pm
Bush was a veritable lion in a den of Daniels.
January 26, 2009 at 7:21 pm
Governor Palin, I know this is being dictated to you by Willow right now, I will be your Jon Favreau, call me, you have my beeper number.
January 27, 2009 at 12:37 am
“Jon Favreau”
Strange, weird, gratuitously alien-monsteresque Russian samovar, you. Made me google that name. A name spelling John w/ no h, and ending in… well, Favreau too, you.
Damn you and your evil powers! I defy you !
January 27, 2009 at 4:22 am
Now that is just a lovely little film.
January 27, 2009 at 4:23 am
Excuse me, I have to get back to my Rap Dancin’.
January 27, 2009 at 4:27 am
I cried for six hours when I googled Jon Favreau. I started uncontrollably weeping when I saw the name in letters,the spelling, the khakis. Truth be told. Jon and Barack, I know Williow is dictating this to you. You can use 11th grader words now, the election is over.
January 29, 2009 at 7:28 am
At #41, is the most popular thing I’ve ever written. By a lot. So my plan is just to attack, attack, attack, until I have my own line of bandanas.
January 29, 2009 at 10:23 am
You don’t understand, man. I’m the muthfuckn’ #1 blog comment mastamind. Whaaasup, now?
March 7, 2009 at 7:16 pm
So I don’t forget later, “Going Galt” could be a candidate for the 2009 soggy Biscuit:
http://www.washingtonmonthly.com/archives/individual/2009_03/017188.php
July 22, 2009 at 1:08 pm
Nice wingnut manifesto for consideration in the 2009 awards http://www.freerepublic.com/focus/f-news/2295624/posts?page=451
July 22, 2009 at 6:57 pm
teh Awesome.