It lurks.
Did you see that? In the shadows? Quick, look, what was that, what is that?
It schemes.
I can see the creature in the shadows, rubbing her hands, her updated rubber-laden face contorting into a Machiavellian grin. For that one, seizing the Democratic Presidential nomination from Kamala would be as easy as calling Paula Jones a “Bimbo”, and tying “Bimbo eruptions” to Paula’s cute little Bill pumped tail. That little “lay” cost Bill just $ 850,000 to be rid of, pushing Kamala aside is going to require a lot more cash and a whole lot of subterfuge. But come on, compared to Satan’s Spawn Kamala is a light weight, easily disposed.
Good ‘Ol Scranton Joe just found out that being President doesn’t mean you are in charge of anything. The real power, at this point in time, resides over in Kalorama, and always has during the entire Biden administration. I wonder what they had to pay to Jill and Hunter to go so quietly.
Could it be possible they went to Hunter, put the Trump assassination attempt on loop, and winked? Something foul happened, Good “Ol Scranton Joe went out on a Sunday afternoon just as quiet as a church mouse.
Not a peep from Jill.
One day you are First Lady Jill, feted in the Hamptons, the next you can’t get a call back for “Real Housewives of Rehomo Beach”. Poor Jill, she set her sights on being a Senator’s wife way back when, as the cute, pert baby-sitter, when she was wiping Hunter’s behind, and later hiding his roaches and pills, and ended up a First Lady on the cover of Vogue. The ladies of “The View” gushed over her no end. Jill knows right now, sitting in the White House family area, that come February she couldn’t get onto a cable access show. the poor “doctor”.
Sing with me, won’t you? Let’s sing a new song, to the tune of “How do you solve a problem like Maria”, sing, we don’t even have to dress like nuns;
How do you solve a problem like Kamala?
How do you catch a pinhead and keep her down?
How do you even pronounce her name that is Kamala?
A flibbertibbijit! A will-of-the-wisp! A clown!
That last line is an actual line from the real lyrics, how apt!
Immediately the half-wits at CNN ran a chyron that the newly Biden endorsed nominee has to be Kamala. Good Holy God.
For the very first time in history a Presidential nominee in Former President Donald J. Trump might just take every state and run the table.
King of the Democratic Party, and person of color, Barack Obama, said he would like to see an open convention where the best can rise up, and the people can decide.
Goodbye Kamala. Thanks for playing. Hope you get some parting gifts.
Don’t you love the way POC support other POC, and when the time comes to have their backs it is C-YA?
Obama has done the math, and if they run Kamala she cannot win. The same way he did the math and it said Joe can’t win. If this were a third grade math problem it would be written like this. Obama saw Joe had awful numbers and couldn’t’ win, so Joe had to go. Kamala has awful numbers too. What will Obama do with Kamala. Please answer in a full sentence.
I said on Twitter yesterday, jokingly, that in the future the Democrats will play “musical chairs” with their candidates. That is, they will run one and do all those internal polls that are so damn sophisticated they can tell you the results in a Kansas House district within a fraction of a point before the vote. So they’ll know each week whether or not they have a “winner”. Knowing how craven they are, they may keep revolving candidate after loser candidate until they hit on “winner”. Right up until the day of the election. The ticket changing like a luncheon special.
Let me say this as a declarative statement, with authority, “Kamala Harris has no chance, zero chance, at ever being the elected President of the United States of America”. Absent Joe being unable to finish out his actual term, she has no chance of occupying the office. At least not through the election process.
If the Democrats decide, after their embrace of DEI, having painted themselves into a corner, after they have so fully embraced identity politics to their very core, to actually throw over Kamala Harris for any reason, the reaction from their base and core will be swift and decidedly large against the Party.
Black women will stay home in droves, the “enthusiasm gap” between parties would be a chasm, and there will be a negative wave of recriminations that reverberates through the Democratic Party for ages.
The very thinly glued parts of disparate interests that make up the Democratic coalition will come apart at every seem. And once broken, like Humpty-Dumpty, the Democrats would never be able to put them all back together again. Infighting, and attempts by every group to rise to the top of the grievance heap, to gain the lion’s share of the spoils, will cause dissension and hateful rhetoric that shatters the multicultural revolution back into its unrelated small pieces.
Frankly, I think that Joe’s payback for being forced out, and in departing, was in his written support of Kamala as his successor. Putting that endorsement in writing in his letter pulling out of the nomination. Saying that Kamala has his “full support”. While it is true Obama and Company can out-maneuver anything and everything, for proof see how he beat out the Cloven Hoofed Beast for the 2008 nomination, after Joe’s endorsement replacing Kamala will require some delicate moves.
One thing I know, the Cacklin’ Hen cannot win a free and fair election against Former President Donald J. Trump. Not from the top of the ticket. No way, no how, no chance.
The Cacklin’ Hen isn’t even loved inside her own Party. She would have exactly zero-point-zero support from Republicans, even those disenfranchised from Trump. And there is zero-point-zero chance she can win over independents. The general mood of those in the middle would be “I’ll sit this one out”.
I don’t care who the Democrats would run as VP on a Kamala topped ticket, it is a loser, with a capital L.
But make no mistake, over in the land of deception, chicanery, thieving, and corruption known as “The Democratic Party”, the snakes slither in the dark. Behind closed doors all options are on the table. Somebody left the White House door open and the pack of unruly dogs came home and unseated Good ‘Ol Scranton Joe.
Three straight Democratic Primaries where the voters had no say in the final nominee. Wow, what a coincidence. With Hillary the fix was in back in 2016. They rigged 2020 against Bernie and pushed Good ‘Ol Scranton Joe to the forefront, and now even though millions of Democrats selected Biden as their nominee, the power-that-be behind the throne have kicked him to the curb.
Where the Democrat Party is concerned allowing the actual Democrat voters to select the nominee is very unDemocratic. I mean, you simply cannot allow the will of the majority of Democrats to select the nominee, why you might end up with a candidate that the real powers cannot control. The very first requirement to be the nominee is that you are as pliable a human as can be found.
Kamala just might make it past the convention, because we know she is pliable, she bends at the knees.
Rim shot! That was good, if I do say so myself.
But will she?
If I had cash to be right now my money would be on either Hillary, or Whitmer as the eventual nominee. With Newsom as VP.
Throwing over Kamala is going to require a story. And a Hillary redemption story is one they can sell after throwing over a woman of color. Have you seen that face? It’s pert as morning dew. She didn’t spend that cash to impress the Real Housewives of Chappaquiddick. She has plans to run, she bought that face for her coming out party at the big Party Convention.
It will be fascinating watching all those Twitter pundits saying “I am Ridin’ with Biden”, who all last night jumped on the Kamala train. And poor things, they are going to be whipsawed into selling all their integrity by coming out in support of yet a third candidate after the Convention. Musical Chairs indeed.
Could it actually be Satan’s Spawn? Married to “False Flag Whitmer”?
Only the creatures in the shadow(s) knows.
And I beg the real power-that-be, the highest power, please Dear Lord, don’t allow that Satanic cloven hoofed beast anywhere near the nomination. I’m begging you, the future of the Republic is at stake.
I do think she would lose again to Trump, and this time handily, but they rigged one election, why not go for two?
I’m telling you we cannot survive as a nation with someone as corrupt, foul, devious, craven, and Hell bent on revenge as that woman taking a seat in the White House.
That would signal the end.
Then again they’ve been predicting the “End Times’, and what could portend the “End Times” more than having Satan’s Spawn sitting in the White House?
You have outdone yourself -- again.
This is what pseudonyms are for. Another verse! Another verse! Another verse! Admit it. Would it not be fun to see Kurt singing on YouTube?
As for running the table, who knows? Yesterday I watched Jorge Ramos interview three California Republican Hispanics. His face looked vaguely like it was being slapped as they answered his questions. These folks had been listening to Trump rallies. They gave chapter and verse. The woman from Cuba said she thought Trump could win California because "everybody is for him".
Michael, write another verse and chorus and I’ll post a YouTube video singing it. Promise!