Fudge, I said fudge!
I was going to take the rest of the afternoon to relax. Maybe take a nap. But I had to share this.
I just had to!
But, ah, well, ya. I don’t even know. If this entire episode were a skyscraper, each floor would be bizarre, the elevator itself would be an insult to Americans who need help and an inspector would issue a stop work order.
Without further adieu,
These two are acting like some kind of gated community power couple, the kind that would bring over baked goods just to see the inside of your home. There is an entire tone deafness here, a “let them eat cake vibe” that is hard to miss. It is almost like they want their constituents to feel less than.
I don’t know what these two are angling for, unless they want to go independent and run on a ticket together. Some reactions-
The general consensus is that this is the Ishtar meets Gigli of political cosplay, the kind of awkward WTF that only a Kim Kardashian opera performance could match.
I am going to pour myself some tea now, and forget for just a few minutes, that our President has to negotiate with malignant narcissists.
-ROC
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