…#4 is up at Greg Laden’s Blog. He rightly titles this edition, “We Told You So,” and makes an admission:
A few weeks ago, Stephanie Zvan and I hatched a plot, I mean developed an action plan, to provide a weekly carnival of posts regarding Michele Bachmann. We quickly asked Radio Talk Show Host Mike Haubrich if he would join us in this effort, and he agreed.
Yep, the three of us, along with many local bloggers, including the tireless Dump Michele Bachmann blog, have been working to spread the news about just how atrocious Bachmann really is.
This week, without our help, she showed the world. The new edition of the carnival reflects all the attention it’s bought her. To highlight a few of my favorites:
Brian Lambert reminds us that Bachmann’s words on Hardball are neither isolated nor a fluke:
But Bachmann and her kind — Sarah Palin, the Rovians running McCain’s campaign, Sean Hannity, nine out of ten “personalities” on talk radio and nearly 100% of their listeners — don’t understand anything beyond the buzzwords, slogans, kill-phrases and hollow paeans to patriotism they hear on the radio and at CPAC conferences. More to the point, their reckless indifference to reality is now strikingly obvious to the general public.
Tangled Up in Blue Guy has had quite enough:
I am an American. I am proud to be an American and I am fucking sick if this goddamned attitude by these holier-than-thou ultra-right radical Republicans attacking the patriotism of those of us that actually think that this country should live up to our stated ideals.
The Vine faces the dilemma that all sane people do when looking at Bachmann:
Of course, common sense tells me that she’s such an obvious idiot that no one would listen to her, but then reality kicks me in the face and reminds me that, for some inexplicable reason, a bunch of people actually voted for her. WTF were they thinking?
The Minnesota Independent truly sums up the carnival’s theme:
Following Rep. Michele Bachmann’s appearance with Chris Matthews yesterday, America is learning what many in Minnesota already knew, which is that putting Bachmann in front of a live microphone is like handing an excitable 15-year-old a bottle of gin and a loaded gun. The only question is when something unspeakable is going to happen.
And much, much more.