November 28, 2019

For three years now , Dems have been frantically trying to develop a time machine to allow them to go back and prevent Donald John Trump’s birth. Even before the final votes were counted they had prepared for impeaching him. It’s overtly and classically Stalinesque. Goebbels , Mao , Saddam , and Khamanei would be SO proud.

He hadn’t even been inaugurated yet when they began writing charges against him for presidential misconduct , abuse of power , collusion with foreign agents , climate-change denial , bribery , and exploiting his office for personal financial gain , not to mention the Spanish flu , the Chicago fire , and the Fall of Rome.

As soon as he sat down behind the Resolute Desk they charged him with nepotism , cronyism , racism , obstructing justice , flagrant misunderstanding of foreign policy , and naïve unfamiliarity with the traditional procedures governing statements from the Oval Office ( IOW , failure to get approval of the editors at ABCNNBCBS ).

In fact , most of what DJT is accused of by Dems is strongly reminiscent of exactly how his predecessor ran the office. Dorkemada Schiff has received sacrament from his borgiaesque speaker , the botox crone from SanFranShitShow , and decreed that for the good of the DNC, DJT must go – he’s guilty ; we’ll identify his crime later.

Meanwhile , conservatives and Republicans who would like to get some legitimate work done on infrastructure , immigration , health care , and other major issues drift on rudderless deflating rafts in a polluted sea , driven toward oblivion by the steady noxious wind from the swamp by the Potomac.

MORBNOTE ; This next paragraph is classic !!! …

They gaze despairingly toward the horizon and see mortally wounded tradition flailing helplessly in the descending gloom, long-standing rules ripped open and floundering on the jagged Nevertrump Reef , lawful reason drowned by a giant white squid with a “ Resist ! ” banner trailing from its open maw. Self-feeding doubt rollicks in the greasy swells , and decay moves steadily like a mutant cancerous troll under the frothy surface littered with empty promises , wasted revenues , and golden parachutes , diving occasionally to sharpen its talons on the defleshed remains of patriots.

Jeeez . . . . Sorry ‘bout that. Got carried away and channeled E. A. Poe or Stephen King or somebody. There’s a box of brownies with chocolate icing on the countertop. Play nice with each other.

Well written Ron !!! …