Recent news reports say that in his latest crack-down Bloomberg is
aiming to ban smoking in all NYC parks. OK, so to review: we’ve got a commie president, and a fascist New York mayor looking for a third term, which I assume will be when he solidifies, once and for all, his despot foothold. I’m overwhelmed here.
With all the tumult and terror and finger-wagging going on around us, I’d like to take you back to a simpler time. A time when men were men, and women stayed home and made dinner. When prehistoric birds opened your beer for you, and popular cartoon characters smoked with abandon. Here, a montage of sponsor clips from the original Flintstones, brought to you by Winston Cigarettes.
[Found the clip while perusing this worth-a-gander post from Slashfood.com.]
No Happy Medium 