I’m so old that I can remember a time when some of the same delicate internet woodland creatures who have suddenly discovered a soul mate in Rand Paul (R-Stopped Clock) and are now singing his praises over a singular policy  agreement (while adding a firm caveat that they find him to be a loathsome hell monster when he is not basking in the backlit glow of civil liberties purity) were some of the same people who went rabid wolverine on Jane Hamsher’s ass when she found common cause with Grover Norquist.

I think there is a love connection site for them: SituationalSingles.com