Torture is the New Cocktail Party

There seems to be some consensus among right-wingers that Chris Muir’s unspeakably atrocious Day-to-Day is teh funny, the right-wing Doonesbury. (Admittedly, it helps when your main competition is a crudely drawn duck reading Michelle Malkin columns.) P.Z. finds the incomparable Assrocket touting this particularly loathsome strip Muir barfed up, and Roy finds Hugh Hewitt praising another one. You see, people often like the company of attractive women, loud music, and sweaty sheets, so coercive interrogation is fun!
It really is amazing that so many wingnuts find comparisons that eliminate the rather important differences between consensual and non-consensual activities so clever.

It’s also sickening to see the foppish likes of Hewitt snigger at a comic talking about people being held without charges at Guantanamo being brought rice pilaf. This reminds me of nothing so much as when suburban students talk about how cushy prison inmates have it, with their color TVs and nautilus equipment and all. I think we can all agree that Assrocket and Hewitt should be sent out for a little coercive interrogation, just to show what enviable conditions exist there!