From the happy crowd it seems the audience now goes to Nugent concerts for the guns rather than the music. Ted wants Governor Swarchenegger, Barbra Boxer, Barack Obama and Hillary Clinton to shove the machine guns he is waving around into their mouths. He’s a good ole Texas boy. Well since he was thrown out of Michigan anyway. Sometimes I think Grover Norquist is the smelliest pile I seen since I took Moby Dick for a walkee. Other moments I believe it’s Ann Coulter, Charlie Manson or Newt Gingrich. But whenever Nugent comes to my attention all bets are off. Speaking of bets, how about a much needed event of the decade? Ted Nugent versus Michael Vick. To the death. And shoot the winner.