Many of you recall that Jesse was not a big fan of HIV/AIDS funding. To call Ol' Jesse an ardent homophobe would be a gross understatement as he devoted such a vast amount of sweat equity in the pursuit of promoting as much anti-gay legislation as humanly possible. Jesus would be proud, Jesse, of all your hatin' in His name and the painful deaths you caused by blocking potentially life-saving AIDS research.
Not content to stop there, Helms sought, in 1991, legislation that would fine and imprison health-care providers who knew they were HIV positive and continued to perform medical procedures without notifying their patients. In 1995, during reauthorization of the Ryan White CARE Act, Helms sought to cut off funding to local gay community centers that provide care to people with HIV and AIDS.
ABC News quoted some of the compassionate conservative's colorful musings on HIV/AIDS over his career: "Gays were 'weak, morally sick wretches,' he said, and in 1988, opposing an AIDS research bill championed by, among others, Sen. Orrin Hatch (R-Utah), Helms said, 'there is not one single case of AIDS in this country that cannot be traced in origin to sodomy.'" Really? Not even little Ryan White?
ABC News continues: "In 1995, Helms told the New York Times that the government should spend less on trying to combat AIDS because those suffering from the disease got sick as a result of 'deliberate, disgusting, revolting conduct...We've got to have some common sense about a disease transmitted by people deliberately engaging in unnatural acts.'"
The good news is that Luddite Liddy's deliberate, disgusting, revolting attempt to reanimate Jesse's cold dead hand from beyond the grave to implement a final, punishing clammy slap to the face of gay America was thwarted in the Senate today. The bad news is that it actually garnered legitimate attention from Jesse-worshipping Senate neo-cons salivating at the opportunity to pay homage to their gay-hating hero.
Perhaps Liddy has developed a dark, twisted sense of humor in her dotage. Or maybe she's suffering a bad case of ball-point-pen poisoning from her forced submission to decades of fevered scribbles on her broad, bare-naked back. Either way, she should be ashamed of herself. No wonder Bob looked with such clotted lust at Brittney.