92 year old drug dealer (NOT!) gets what's coming to her
At least she got some hits in. You've got to die of something when you're 92, and if the virus that gets you has two legs and pretends to think, well, that's the breaks, eh? It's probably just as well they got her; it would be hard for a woman that age to be Cory Maye in a dress. ("Hey, we're going to put you on Death Row!" "You twit, I'm 92 effing years old; I'm already on Death Row!") Maybe the War on Drugs can save Social Security, by killing off enough old people.

Comments
Posted by: jeffrey smith
Posted on: November 24, 2006 07:57 PM
Thanks for answering Patterico for me. (Kishnevi being my nom-de-blog, I use it in most of my commenting now.)
Posted by: Jeffrey Quick
Posted on: November 28, 2006 08:49 AM
He's just shit all over himself on this, generating a ton of bad blog press. I've seen nobody who agrees with him. Out at Claire Files, they've developed a new range taunt, "What, you can't shoot as well as a 92 year old grandma?" I know *I* can't.