What the Fuque, ovah?

So, all my worst fears have been confirmed- my buddy Troy has completely lost his fucking mind (like what Stanley Crouch says about Amiri Baraka).  Y'know, I try to play nice but my posts keep getting deleted just because I disagree with him.  Must be nice living inside a goddamn air-conditioned bubble!  The offense?  I called bullshit on his constant Barack-knocking.  His only (stated) rule on his blog is that you can't be anonymous; and, as anyone who knows me knows, anonymity is the furthest thing from my mind ('cept of course when I'm in the middle of committing crimes).