But even in the Golden Age of the DUmp, at the height of Bush Derangement Syndrome, picture threads were usually very disappointing.
Obscure, anonymous, worthless DUmmies would flock to them like earwigs to a Coleman lantern, while the really entertaining lunatics rarely posted their pictures. .
Over a period of years we saw most of them, but only after scrolling through countless photos of nameless unterprimitiven.
It was like searching for a tiny flash of color in a pan full of black sand.
True, but the tiny flashes of color were impressive.
Who can possibly forget the sparkling old dude in a pink tutu?
