Pelosidactyl

Continuing my walk down memory lane (see previous post), I was reminded of some Photoshoppery I made in November 2006, right before Nancy Pelosi was nominated as Speaker of the House.

A recent post by Billy Beck about Pelosi sparked my memory, and here is what he had to say about her, with which I concur completely:

The truth simply is not in the boundless and deep black of her soul and she cannot be approached with recourse to reality.

I once heard it put that if we could hear insects think, it would most likely sound relentlessly mechanical; something like an old-time mechanical cash-register cycling endlessly, without the occasional diversion of the bell. I cannot hear the noises in her head and wouldn't want to in any case, but she really is that inhuman.

She has always made me think of a screeching harpy, and something in a 2006 photo of her struck me as particularly reptilian (go figure). And so I present to you, dear reader, the results of the inspiration that hit me almost exactly three years ago: the dreaded Pelosidactyl!