I dunno-Nancy probably wouldn't get nearly as much mileage if Ann Coulter disappeared.

Prison Wine's Apt.: stop by if you want to see what tupperware parties can do to an impressionable young boy.

So, Wammer, when are all you crazy Norsemen going to get tanked up on meade and resume your career as pillagers and pirates?

You were right the first time, Phel. The entire clause serves as the object to the preposition "to," and, as the pronoun "who" serves as the subject, the nominative is clearly called for. Made that same mistake beaucoups of times myself.

Then how else do you explain why he asked Baba Wawa to see her tits?

Tell that bitch I need some of that lemon drink to help wash down all the rotisserie chickens from my failed celebretard-themed family restaurant chain. Of failure.

Whatever island the French sent Steve McQueen to to exterminate all the bugs by eating them.

Prison Wine's Apartment: On the cover of "Sex Dungeon" magazine four times in the last three years.

I assume that Margaret Trudeau has been dethroned as Canada's Sweetheart.