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One of this morning's social media vomit by our Tweeter-in-chief attempts to belittle Sen. Corker. This just before Trump's tax cut issue is taken up by that wild conglomeration of diverse freak fraternities who call themselves republicans. If Trump loses three votes his tax program fails. Corker is gone, for sure, and it looks like McCain is gone too. Stay tuned folks, Trump will find a way to drive off another dozen or so votes. Remember, his job isn't to get genuine tax cuts enacted -- it's to toss a giant monkeywrench into the delicate gearing of America's dysfunctional government! Reality!
Yesterday, continuing his war with folks who put him down in the pubic eye, the Pussy Grabber tweeter-attacked the widow of LaDavid Johnson.
The day before, retired general Kelly had to step-up and politicize the Johnson issue by lying for his boss. Goodbye Kelly credibility. Where are your legs that were so strong, arue ... arue? Johnny we hardly knew ya ...
Yessireesir, you've got to admire Putin. What better way to bleed America's international image and internal political stability than to have helped Trump ascend the throne? Consider: before he started the game, Putin already had a dossier on Trump that revealed the man was unstable, short-tempered, with the attention span of a four-year-old, a narcissist extraordinaire, an arrogant, misogynistic, racist totally void of any regard for morality or fairness or truth. Getting the Pussy Grabber elected was a cunning, daring and near fatal move by the Russian leader. More powerful in the long run than if he had launched a nuclear strike.
And apparantly, our only defense is to shake our finger at President Putin and accuse him of waging what is cleary dirty propaganda-war.
Putin is celebrating. He's badly wounded the U.S.A. with little or no regard for anything with which we might retaliate. Can you even imagine our dysfunctional government and state department engineering a successful political scheme that results in Putin's loss of the Russian throne?
Neither can I.
Reality.
Yesterday, continuing his war with folks who put him down in the pubic eye, the Pussy Grabber tweeter-attacked the widow of LaDavid Johnson.
The day before, retired general Kelly had to step-up and politicize the Johnson issue by lying for his boss. Goodbye Kelly credibility. Where are your legs that were so strong, arue ... arue? Johnny we hardly knew ya ...
Yessireesir, you've got to admire Putin. What better way to bleed America's international image and internal political stability than to have helped Trump ascend the throne? Consider: before he started the game, Putin already had a dossier on Trump that revealed the man was unstable, short-tempered, with the attention span of a four-year-old, a narcissist extraordinaire, an arrogant, misogynistic, racist totally void of any regard for morality or fairness or truth. Getting the Pussy Grabber elected was a cunning, daring and near fatal move by the Russian leader. More powerful in the long run than if he had launched a nuclear strike.
And apparantly, our only defense is to shake our finger at President Putin and accuse him of waging what is cleary dirty propaganda-war.
Putin is celebrating. He's badly wounded the U.S.A. with little or no regard for anything with which we might retaliate. Can you even imagine our dysfunctional government and state department engineering a successful political scheme that results in Putin's loss of the Russian throne?
Neither can I.
Reality.
