ObamaCaresAboutGayBoys video

Oh.

Dear.

Lord.

The other day, someone commented that, upon playing a music video embedded by a certain morning coblogger, a framed portrait of Judy Garland appeared on his wall. (A memorable quip, doncha think?)

I didn't watch that music video.

But (urk!) I watched the ObamaCaresAboutGayBoys video. I was in such shock, I couldn't reach for the pause key until I got to the point of the Gingerbread House with the round, puckered upper window...

Whatever that music video was, it was John Wayne Meets James Bond in Die Hard in The West by comparison.

I felt like I'd been force-fed that entire gingerbread house in one sitting and washed it down with a box of Kaboom.

I had to watch the Kate Upton Arte Filme twice to just begin to recover.

Thanks, Ace, wherever you're tweeting, for supplying that antidote.