Showing posts with label Robert Fisk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Robert Fisk. Show all posts

25 August 2007

Even I Question My Ability to Fisk Fisk When He's Being That Fisk-y . . .

That's right, even I can't fisk Fisk, despite just starting a new blog dedicated to slow, langorous, pleasurable all day fiskings. Nevertheless I can't possibly fisk this particular Fisk output, it's utterly unfiskable (good commentary on it can be found at LGF, hat tip Ed Driscoll who gets a few good lines in himself)



There comes a time when a Fisk article is so entirely and irrefutably lame that any attempt at fisking would upset the fabric of the very universe (and yes, I've used a similar joke before).

10 April 2007

There's No Point . . .

. . . in "Fisking" an article when the author of said article is the man, the myth, the legend his on bad self, Robert Fisk.

(hat tip Drudge, he reads The Independent, so I don't have to)