A Love Story.

One beautiful day a moonbat met a wingnut in the park.

They were very attracted to each other so they started dating.

Soon, though, the moonbat discovered that the wingnut was a wingnut and the wingnut discovered the moonbat was a moonbat.

And they argued and fought and yelled and screamed.

Then one day they decided to stop calling names and sit down and discuss things in a calm rational manner. And they didn't fight anymore.

So they got married and soon had a baby and they named that baby..............blog.