A Western Heart idiot-in-chief MK doesn’t make much sense at the best of times, so there’s every chance that in this instance he’s talking straight out of his pimply arse — or, as Mr Creighton points out, is just plain confused.

But after having been alerted to the fact AWH had been deblogrolled by Tim Blair, MK tonight alleged — get this — that AWH had actually paid Tim for the privelege of being included in such illustrious company as J.F. Dreck, Andrea Harris and Andrew Bolt!

My own feeling is that, even though Tim once famously rattled a tin at his readers so he could buy himself a shiny new laptop, it’s got bullshit written all over it.

But it’s an explosive allegation nonetheless, and it raises several questions … the most important of which is this: how much would GrodsCorp have to shell out to get a guernsey?

* dinga – dinga – danga – danga *

Sunday’s list:

Make driveway border. vacuum house.washing.clean kitchen.get river rocks.tidy house.fix logfire.plant maple tree.make roofing ladder.mesh for rainwater sump.fix rainwater tank.measure ethernet cable.clean windows.clean car.fix pickup indicator light.fit bench grinder.spray weeds.make 12vdc power supply.clean shotgun.answer emails.make birdbath.clean boots.

*sigh*

Mind you, it’s slightly less insane than Eugene’s list of things to do.

If you’re living in America, before the end of the year you need to:

1) buy a gun
2) convert your stock and cash to gold and bury it somewhere safe
3) stock up on gas, light bulbs and anything else a leftist might not want you to have.

4) …
5) Profit!!1!

The denizens of the Rightardsphere have been busy rubbing several layers of skin off themselves since Sarah Palin was announced as John McCain’s vice-presidential running mate in the forthcoming US election — but perhaps none so vigorously as GrodsCorp’s favourite rhyming doctor, John “TingTong” Ray.

After reproducing a fawning post by US blogger Dick McDonald — in which he declares, among things, “My first impression is that we may have found our Margaret Thatcher”! — das gut Herr Doktor yesterday took the adulation one teensy-weensy step further:

I predict that she will one day be President of the United States.

Level-headed, insightful and well researched — as usual. Who could possibly argue?