Yesterday I offered the following diary entry...
Foley's Taint
http://www.dailykos.com/...
in which I suggested that Democratic candidates find every photo they can of their opponents with Foley and plaster them on billboards, bumper stickers, commercials, and tee's. My point was that this event is a gift, and even though it is not the nicest way to campaign, I am sick of democrats being nice pussies and getting clobbered.
There is an unmistakeable whiff of taint in the air, and it hangs like a foul cloud over the right side of the aisle. No one likes to aknowledge it, no one wants to be the one to admit they dealt it, but it is there, and it is pretty damned gross. You can see Congressmen like Hastert and Shimkus and Boehner (all of these guys names sound like clever euphemisms for kinky behavior, like Teabagging or Cincinatti Hot Pocket) are desperately trying to shake the smell of taint, but for them it is too late, there is no tomato juice bath for taint.
Tony Snow is trying to make sure the whiff of taint doesn't cloud the White House, but for those of us over here on the left, once you belittle this behavior with an asinine comment like "naughty emails" you inevitably and unmistakeably cloak yourself in the taint suit.
If we are going to win in November, we must take advantage of this situation. There is blood in the water my dear friends, we need to seize upon it. We must connect our opponents to these sleazy, dirty, sick sick sick people, point to their taint and gasp loudly.
Time to bring on the dirt. Time to use the taint.