by Chris Bodenner
Before I submerge back to underblogging, I can't resist sounding off on my favorite Frum post of the week:
Watching the exchanges between Conor Friedersdorf and Mark Levin is like watching a boy toss stones at a caged rhinoceros in the zoo.
Or watching a Spanish-speaking dude argue with an ibex:
I now brace myself for one of Levin's patented nicknames (with a name like "Bodenner," I'm making it easy for him).