Tuesday, January 31, 2017

David Brooks, Two Inches To The Right


In case you hadn't caught on by now, Mr. David Brooks of The New York Times is not really a person.

Mr. David Brooks is a brand.  Mr. David Brooks is a profitable multimedia Conservative corporation that specializes in one and only one service.   Like a bank or insurance company or funeral home, Mr. David Brooks sells reassurance.  He specializes in very high-dollar, high-influence clients. Addlepated university presidents, for example.  CEOs.  Political professionals.  Beltway media assholes.  Sclerotic, plutocrat shut-ins. And so on.

His job for the last 20 years has been to reassure his clients that no matter how fucking insane, obstructionist, incompetent, vicious, dishonest, seditious and pig-ignorant the Republican Party may appear to be on any given day, it's not really as bad as you think.  In fact, the real Republican Party -- the secret Republican Party which operates behind a curtain that only Mr. David Brooks can peek and sets policy using a code only Mr. David Brooks can decipher -- is doing just fine.

Everything is under control.

And if there are evident cracks below the water-line?  Well you can trust Me. David Brooks when he tells you that they're very tiny cracks -- inconsequential really -- and certainly weren't caused by the captain and crew of the USS Saint Ronald Reagan rammed the ship repeatedly into every fucking iceberg in the North Atlantic.

And if steerage is already filling up with ice water and people down there are drowning and pleading for help?  Well if that is happening -- and Mr. Brooks is not saying that it is, just if it is -- it's probably a result of the 1960s and/or Woodstock and/or the disordered communities that the peasants come from and all the unauthorized and irresponsible sexytime they keep having.   And anyway, once the captain and crew of the USS Saint Ronald Reagan guides the ship safely to port, a Grand Bargain will be waiting at the docks to solve everything.  So really, it's best to just ignore whatever you think you're hearing from below-decks have the band play a little louder until we arrive,

Reassurance.

Mr. Brooks' main delivery system for his product is a prominent, twice-weekly column on The New York Times op-ed page which is breathlessly retweeted as the Wisest Thing Evar by respected university presidents, CEOs, political professionals, Beltway media assholes, sclerotic, plutocrat shut-ins and so on.  Also by the large Asian server farms which the NYT employs to drive up buzz about its columnists.  His New York Times op-ed column has also provided Mr. Brooks unlimited access to the public via weekly gigs at NPR and PBS, frequent guests appearance on Meet the Press, Aspen Institute talks, college lectures and so forth.   For those who say they do not understand who the Hell still heeds an obvious fraud like David Brooks, clearly he is selling a product that major media outlets are happy to buy.

Reassurance.  

Reassurance that the Republican Party is doing great and that anyone who says otherwise is just a stupid Liberal doody-head who doesn't know what's what.
The New Stupid Party

LONG AGO, the Republican party was nicknamed the Stupid Party, and at times Republicans have done their best to live up to the label. But after the past week, it is perhaps time to acknowledge that when it comes to brainless, self-destructive behavior, the Democratic party has achieved a level of excellence that will be unsurpassed in our lifetime...
That was from a column from 16 years ago in which Mr. Brooks reassured his Weekly Standard readers that anyone who thought George W. Bush' economic policies would burn through the Clinton budget surplus and plunge the federal government back into massive deficits was a Liberal idiot who should just shut the fuck up.

This is from a column from 15 years ago in which Mr. Brooks spent several hundred words saying pretty much the same thing.
The Pelosi Democrats   
Are they going to become the stupid party?  
ARE THE DEMOCRATS about to go insane? Are they about to decide that the reason they lost the 2002 election is that they didn't say what they really believe? Are they about to go into Paul Krugman-land, lambasting tax cuts, savaging Bush as a tool of the corporate bosses?...
Back then Mr. Brooks also wrote extensively about what an awesome military and foreign policy genius George W. Bush was and how there was going to be all kinds of Hell to pay for those stupid, hateful, lying, antisemitic Liberals now that the Iraq War was an unmitigated success.

Yes he wrote those things.  All of those things.  But among Beltway media assholes there is an important but conspicuously unwritten rule that translates as, "You suck my dick, I'll suck yours, and we'll both pretend the last 10 years never happened!"

This is also known among the cognoscenti as the Beltway Iron Rule of David Brooks:




And the Beltway Iron Rule of David Brooks is absolutely necessary because the product that Mr. David Brooks has sold every day of his professional life depends on Mr. David Brooks lying to his readers ever day of his professional life.  Because the only way for Mr. Brooks to continue to reassure the deluded shut-ins who buy his bullshit is by telling them one of his three standard lies.

The first and happiest lie is that Republican Party is doing just great!  This is Mr. Brooks' favorite lie, but one which the actual day-to-day atrocities of the Republican Party have kept him from rolling out lately.

Mr. Brooks second and most reliable lie -- the lie that tries to explain away the daily Republican atrocities any idiot can see right in front of them -- is that any acts of obstruction or vandalism or treason you think you're seeing being committed the Republican Party can be easily explained away as "the extremes on Both Sides" ruining everything for everyone: a condition that will be rectified right quick once the Sensible Center (translation:  Joe Lieberman) rises up and reasserts itself.  Upon this lie Mr. Brooks and a number of his fellow Beltway frauds have built an entire, very profitable cult (The High and Holy Church of Both Siderism.)  It is a lie that Mr. Brooks deployed relentlessly during the 2016 presidential campaign and it is a lie about which I have already written several hundred more times than is good for my mental health.

Mr. Brooks third and most reassuring lie of all is that, whatever you may have thought about the Republican Party in the past (a "past" during which Mr. Brooks was busy reassuring you that everything was just fucking fine so please stop talking about it), as of today the Republican Party has turned the corner, purged itself of any weirdness and is about to do great things!

Here are two textbook examples of that lie from just two short years ago:
The big Republican accomplishment is that they have detoxified their brand. Four years ago they seemed scary and extreme to a lot of people. They no longer seem that way....

 -- David Brooks, "The Republican Party In Triumph", November 5, 2014
And:
Every party in opposition goes a little crazy. For Republicans in the early Obama era, insanity took the form of the Sarah Palin spasm. Veteran politicos took the former Alaska governor seriously as a national figure. Republican primary voters nominated the likes of Todd Akin, Christine O’Donnell and Sharron Angle. Glenn Beck seemed important enough to hold a big rally at the Lincoln Memorial.

Fortunately, serious parties eventually pull back from the fever swamps. That’s what’s happening to the Republican Party...

-- David Brooks, "The Governing Party", November 6, 2014
Mr. Brooks then spent much of his time between June of 2015 and July of 2016 reassuring his readers that it was absolutely impossible that his brand-new, freshly detoxed, eager-to-please, Reasonable Republican Party would select Donald J. Trump as their nominee,

Then he spent much of his time between July of 2016 and November of 2016 reassuring his readers that it was absolutely impossible for Donald J. Trump to be elected president.

And thus we came to the last leg of a long and ugly journey.

You see, for the last 30 years or so, dirty hippies like me have been using whatever tiny platform we could scrape together to warn our dozens of readers that the Republican Party was being destroyed from its base all the way up to its leadership cadre by Hate Radio and Newt Gingrich and Fox News and Breitbart and on and on and on.  And for the last 30 years, liars like Mr, David Brooks of The New York Times have been handed huge megaphones by major American media corporations to reassure their hundreds of thousands of listeners and readers and that the Republican Party was as sound as the pound and that the dirty hippies were all nuts.

The scam which men like Mr, Brooks have been  running might be best understood by comparing it to the housing market debacle of 2008 and the subsequent global economic collapse.  Mr, Brooks packaged and sold his public a load of reassuring bullshit which The New York Times and NPR and PBS and NBC were willing to rate as AAA because everyone had a financial and political stake in pretending it was true. And to date no one but a few contrarian Liberal bloggers have evidenced any interest in looking at the actual base of the actual Republican Party for fear of discovering that it really has been a shitpile of paranoia, racism, conspiracy-mongering and malignant ignorance all along.

And just as with the looters and liars at the heart of the housing market disaster. the people like Mr. Brooks who built and sold these lies to the public for the last 20 years assumes no risk for catastrophes their lies have wrought.  In fact, they've all prospered rather handsomely.


But what happens when the lies run out?

Ah, there's the rub.

What happens when Mr. Brooks can no longer pretend that the current crisis simply doesn't exist or is the byproduct of Extremes on Both Sides? When the rough beast finally slouches all the way to 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue to be born?

Well then comes the Biggest Lie of All!  The whopper that unrepentant con men like Mr. David Brooks only uncork for the rarest occasions.  

From Mr. Brooks in The New York Times today:
In the first place, the Trump administration is not a Republican administration; it is an ethnic nationalist administration...
Yes, the administration of the fascist man-baby who ran as a Republican, was cheered by giant crowds of Republican base voters, who won virtually every Republican primary by wide margins, who was nominated at the Republican National Convention, who was elected as a Republican and who has had his ass kissed by an endless procession of Republican elected officials...

...is not Republican.

Says David Brooks.

The man who reassured his readers just two years ago that the GOP was back and better than ever baby!

And this is why the Beltway Iron Rule of David Brooks is so rigidly enforced.  Because Mr. David Brooks' whole career -- and those of his dozens of Beltway cronies and fellow travelers -- now depends entirely on selling his core readership of dotty university presidents, CEOs, political professionals, Beltway media assholes and sclerotic, plutocrat shut-ins on this last and greatest lie.  A lie that would have his readers believe that in the handful of months between the 2014 midterms and Donald J. Trump announcing his candidacy in 2015, the entire base of the Republican Party not only lurched suddenly and cataclysmic so far to the Right that it elected The Bastard President, but that this massive, tectonic lurch of the entire Republican base happened so stealthily that America's Most Respected Conservative Public Intellectual never even suspected it.

That literally overnight and without any warning whatsoever, Mr. Brooks Republican Party suddenly became a party of Fausts, and 
The deal they’ve struck with the devil comes at too high a price. It really will cost them their soul.
A Party which is
[ideologically] noxious.
Led by a man whose
...incompetence is a threat to all around him.
And:
...the aroma of bigotry infuses the whole operation, and anybody who aligns too closely will end up sharing in the stench.
And:
...it is hard to think of any administration in recent memory, on any level, whose identity is so tainted by cruelty. 
And:
With most administrations you can agree sometimes and disagree other times. But this one is a danger to the party and the nation in its existential nature. And so sooner or later all will have to choose what side they are on, and live forever after with the choice.
Golly.  You know, Mr. Brooks has constructed such tirade of indignation that it's easy to miss the secondary lies he has wired into his column.  For example:
Trump exceeded expectations with his cabinet picks...
And:
The other honorable senators will have to choose: Collins, Alexander, Portman, Corker, Cotton, Sasse and so on and so on.
No, these are not honorable senators.  Especially Cotton, who is as cruel and ignorant a wingnut thug as has ever warmed a seat in the World's Greatest Deliberative Body.  And no, Trump's cabinet picks did not exceed expectations, except in the sense that everyone knew that most of them would be awful, but they they exceeded that prediction by being so much worse than anyone feared.

But all of it -- all the smaller lies and all the feigned indignation -- were assembled in the service of protecting the single, huge and indispensable lie on which Mr. Brooks' career hangs.   

Mr. Brooks' whole future -- his whole brand -- depends on reassuring doddering university  presidents and CEOs and political professionals and Beltway media assholes and sclerotic, plutocrat shut-ins that what they are seeing now with their own eyes is somehow not the Republican Party.  That somehow, just two months ago, in the dead of night, 63 million vandals broke into the Party of Lincoln while all the real Republicans were busy reading Burke or masturbating to Knute Rockne, All American and trashed the place.  

And of course this claptrap will almost certainly fool America's out-of-touch university presidents and CEOs and political professionals and Beltway media assholes and sclerotic, plutocrat shut-ins because deep down they still desperately need to be fooled

They need to be reassured.  

Because after buying Mr. Brooks' bullshit for so many years, they are not psychologically equipped to face the terrible truth that Brooks has been telling them fairy tales all along.  

That the dirty hippies have been right all along.

And that Donald Trump is really nothing more than a manifestation of the actual Fox News/Hate Radio/Breitbart Republican Party as it has been for decades...

...nudged a couple of inches to the right. 

Monday, January 30, 2017

The Script Keeper


Kellyanne "Cash Up Front" Conway knows that when The Bastard President says "jump" her job is to say "On whose neck?"

From Brother Charlie Pierce:
Kellyanne Conway Explains Why Trump Staffers Are the Real Victims
The trials and tribulations of authoritarian governance.

Kellyanne Conway, who has some sort of position with the new administration and who never has drawn a breath in American politics with which she hasn't cheapened it, went on with Chris Wallace on Fox News on Sunday and…Well, I don't know what happened, but the radio went and got stuck on scan. Wallace sat back, perhaps stunned into silence. We may never know. But this monologue ensued.
...
This has all been a colossus failure, and nobody wants to talk about that. They want to talk about it's always zing. It's always playing gotcha. There's no question that when you look at the contributions made by the media, money contributions, they went to Hillary Clinton. We have all the headlines, people should be embarrassed. Not one network person has been let go. Not one silly political analyst and pundit who talked smack all day long about Donald Trump has been let go. They are on panels every Sunday. They're on cable news every day. Who's the first editorial—the first blogger that will be left out that embarrassed his or her outlet? We know all their names...

For the record, I embarrass my outlet every single day, but I don't think The Script Keeper knows my name.

The American Majority Has a Few Words of Wisdom...



...for President Man-Baby and his Clusterfuck Administration.

I Can Hardly Wait For The Bastard President's Juneteenth Proclamation



Sunday, January 29, 2017

Sunday Morning Party Line


"The Holocaust, boy, I don't know." -- The Bastard President


REINCE PRIEBUS DEFENDS THE WHITE HOUSE’S TONE-DEAF HOLOCAUST REMEMBRANCE DAY STATEMENT

There was no mention of Jews or anti-Semitism in the statement released on Friday.

Friday was International Holocaust Remembrance Day, held every year on January 27, the anniversary of the liberation of Auschwitz-Birkenau. The White House, which issues a statement on the day every year, is being criticized for the one released on Friday which honors the “victims, survivors, and heroes” of that time, but fails to make any mention of the Jews or anti-Semitism.

Many thought it was odd that Donald Trump declined to honor Jews specifically, who, history shows, were the most persecuted group during the Holocaust. When CNN asked for some kind of clarification, Trump administration spokeswoman Hope Hicks said that “despite what the media reports, we are an incredibly inclusive group and we took into account all of those who suffered.” In comparison, both Barack Obama’s and George W. Bush’s statements mentioned either Jews, Israel, or anti-Semitism by name.
...
Because they wouldn't want to piss off all the loyal brownshirts and whitesheets whose tireless, unhinged rage and racism helped put The Bastard President in the White House.

You know, believe it or not, I've been watching the Sunday Gasbag Cavalcade (aka "The Mouse Circus", aka "Voice of Empire") for going on 12 years now.  And I've kept at it year after year because the Sunday Shows offered the perfect Petri dish for everything that is fucked-in-the-head about our nation's unholy beast-with-two-backs: politics and media.

In this country, politics and corporate media are incestuously co-dependent to the point where the players are often interchangeable.  The careers and "credibility" of disgraced political has-beens and sleazy Beltway PR flaks are perpetually replenished and swapped around through the magic of our corporate media's revolving door.  And so. for a time, the best place to observe  the next Big Political Lie being tweaked and test-driven in vitro was the Sunday Shows.

And for the time being I'll go right on doing so.

But the day has come where no one with a functional conscience needs a microscope to observe the political pathogens that are killing this country.  The deadly Conservative bacilli of 12 years ago have long since grown large enough to shatter their test tubes.  Now they are Godzilla-sized, mad beasts, stomping the country to pieces, drunk on Freedumb and Libtard Tears.   And now that the Right has irrevocably crossed that line between everyday villainy and cartoonish super-villainy, it's really not that tricky to sort out the players and their agendas anymore.

If you are still a Trump-supporting Republican, or Conservative or Tea Bagger or whatever verbal cabbage leaf you're hiding under these days, you are either an irredeemably evil person or an irredeemably ignorant meathead.  You're also very probably a racist.  Everyone you trust to tell you the truth is a liar and a fraud.  You are unfit to participate in a grownup democracy at any level and your ideological and cultural opinions are childish nonsense or racist trash.

Hugh Hewitt is one such viperish pile on ambulatory filth.  For some reason, NBC rented him out to CBS Sunday morning so that he could share his shameless grovelings with an entirely different audience.

More about Hugh later.

If you are an eleventh-hour, Come-to-Jesus Trump critic who was perfectly happy making a living by lying and hate-mongering until the monster you built and who filled your bank account finally turned on you, then you are deserving of a circle in Hell even deeper and more agonizing than the simpletons and bigots whose paranoia and idiocy you exploited for profit all these years.  Because you knew better, but you didn't care because the only people your monster was destroying were people you never gave a shit about anyway.

Charlie Sykes is one of these.  Also Rick Wilson.  Both of whom for some reason now enjoy a respected, semi-permanent gig on MSNBC where everyone very politely avoids asking them embarrassing questions about their recent past..   In fact, the cable news desks and the op-ed pages of our great nation are practically bursting at the seams with these scuttlefish.

Then come the Both Siderists, who realize at some level that something has gone horrendously wrong with the Republican Party, but that it is career-suicide to say this out loud in public.  90% of all Both Siderists are current-or-former Republicans or Conservatives who would have you believe that someone snuck in in the dead of night and wrecked the One True Faith while they were sleeping...but that, uh, Liberals are just as bad because, something something, Woodstock!

(The other 10% are Glenn Greenwald and Susan Sarandon.)

And while I suspect a few Both Siderists are the result of a complete psychotic break with reality (looking at you Matthew Dowd) most Both Siderists are nothing more than soulless human windsocks who have reduced their entire career to a simple, repeating algorithmic lie (Both Sides!Both Sides!Both Sides!) for money.  This group includes David Brooks.  David Frum.  Michael Gerson.  Matthew Dowd.  Ron Fournier.  Kathleen Parker.  Ross Douthat,  Chuck Todd.  Cokie Roberts.  And on and on and on.

Basically, Both Siderists occupy the same malebolge as the eleventh-hour, Come-to-Jesus Trump critics, but they get the top bunk.

So...these are the people in your political media neighborhood.  It isn't subtle anymore.  It isn't artful, Republicans are monsters, period.  The Center is crawling with collaborators who are more than willing to drive the monsters' getaway car.  Period.

So let's get back to Hugh Hewitt, of Uncanny Valley, USA:
Uncanny Valley -- used in reference to the phenomenon whereby a computer-generated figure or humanoid robot bearing a near-identical resemblance to a human being arouses a sense of unease or revulsion in the person viewing it.
Hugh Hewitt, who used to invoke James O'Keefe and whip himself into howling fantods over the seventeen kinds of Hell President Hillary would have to pay for having been involved in a legitimate, professionally-run and highly transparent foundation that did good work all over the world.

Hugh Hewitt, who now uses his mouth to shovel shit for The Bastard President, who -- according to Hewitt -- may just be having the most awesome fucking week ever!
HEWITT: I think it is in keeping with a ten day campaign to frame President Trump’s rollout. A man of action, keeping his campaign commitments, as was just said. I agree with everything that’s been said. I do think the press reaction is somewhat hysterical. ... He had a very good, defining ten days. And this does put a cap on his extreme vetting. He’s keeping his campaign commitments.

HEWITT: ... But he’s not targeting Muslims. He did not send out the dreamers. And so there is a moderation underneath all of these actions, which is, I think, admirable and very politically useful...

HEWITT: ...I thought that the prime minister, who’s remarkable, and the president had a great press conference. ... I think the best part of a very strong day, ten days, which had its bumps, obviously...

HEWITT: They -- they have to get Tom Price confirmed because he is actually the brain on what you replace Obamacare with. There is a fight within the caucus over repeal now and replace later, and I am with the repeal it now and give it a dead date so that it is dead by say September of -- two years from now, September, 18 months forward. And then come up with a replacement. Do that in the reconciliation. Get it done.

HEWITT: ...Steve Bannon is the Valerie Jarrett of this White House.
Hewitt is the Renfield of this White House.

Meanwhile, back where Hewitt usually plies his deviant craft, Chuck Todd was apparently seized by an acid flashback that jolted him back to the days when his hair flowed like the mighty Mississippi and he practiced some form of real journalism.  Like a fireworks barge accidentally exploding in the middle of the night, I don't plan on seeing such a display again soon, but it sure did light up the sky unexpectedly for a few minutes.

Reince Priebus Doesn't 'Regret' Not Mentioning 'Jews' In Holocaust Statement


...
Priebus' entire interview with Todd was combative because Priebus gaslighted the host by refuting every single chaotic moment the Trump administration had created in the last few days. And Todd got visibly more and more frustrated.

But Chuck Todd deserves praise today for not retreating when Trump surrogates spew nonsense and lies.

At first Todd said he thought it was just an unintended error not to mention the Jews during the genocide against them, but that wasn't the case at all. Clearly, the anti-Semitic and white nationalist Steve Bannon put the words in his puppet Trump's statement, minimizing the horrors of genocide against the Jews in favor of an offensive spin on "All Lives Matter."

Todd then asked, "There was an issue with on Friday the White House put out a statement on Holocaust Remembrance Day. And there wasn't a mention of Jews in the statement of any, of the victims of the Holocaust that a majority of them were Jewish."...
Finally, as the Sunday Gasbag Cavalcade went about its little, self-important affairs, the nation continued with the critical business of trying to cough up the poison the Republican party is pouring down its throat:
Protests Erupt Nationwide for Second Day Over Trump’s Travel Ban

Thousands of protesters gathered at airports and cities nationwide for a second day on Sunday to decry President Donald Trump's executive order that temporarily restricts entry to the U.S. from seven Muslim-majority countries and indefinitely bans Syrian refugees from crossing into the country.


Within 24 hours of Trump signing the executive order, its impact was resonating worldwide as officials struggled to interpret Trump's decision — leaving refugees and immigrants who had already been vetted and approved to enter the country detained at airports and stuck in legal limbo...

The Holocaust, boy, I don't know.



Of course we did have a Great Debate, didn't we?  Or at least we tried to.  Sort of.  Hillary tried like hell to talk about policy and people, but the media wanted to talk about emails and horse-races, and since they own the cameras, that's all we heard about.  I wonder if Phil Griffin will ever dare show his face in public again long enough to explain why it was so much more god damn important to fill air-time with shot after shot of empty Trump podiums than any discussion of any of the dozens of policy proposals the Clinton campaign had developed to address the real problems of real people?

Although to be fair, it wasn't as though Donald Trump kept his bigotry and malignant ignorance hidden under a bushel.  Quite the contrary: he whipped it out and waved it around at every opportunity.

And the Pig People loved him for it.

Enough Gummint Stuff


I gotta go Tweet now.


In addition to strong women, brown people, math, history, military service, the written word, science, the EPA, the USDA, the National Park Service, Putin, his tax records and his own illegitimacy, it turns out there are still more things that President Man-Baby is afraid of.



Matthew Dowd Continues To Be a Fundamentally Ridiculous Person





Once again, ABC News' chief political analyst cannot form his mouth to state the obvious political fact that one major American political party was horrified by what candidate Trump was proposing, voted against it in huge numbers, and is now horrified by what The Bastard President is doing...

...and one major American political party (for which Mr. Dowd worked for many years) was thrilled by what candidate Trump was proposing, voted for it in huge numbers, and are now delighted by what The Bastard President is doing.

Once again, ABC News' chief political analyst cshows that he is either too deeply deluded or too deeply dishonest to do the one job for which ABC News hired him.  

Saturday, January 28, 2017

David Frum is the Worst Canadian Import Since "Sometimes When We Touch"



One major reason for the media in this country being dead is that there is no expiration date on the careers of former Bush-regime dead-enders, no matter how repeatedly wrong and ridiculous they are.

From The Atlantic, where Mr. Frum is a senior editor for no explicable reason:
An Immigration Order as Stupid as it Is Counterproductive
So far, so good.  Jebus, driftglass, whaddya gotta go and get all worked up over...
The liberal scorn for nationhood and refusal to adapt immigration policy to changing circumstances enables the rise of extremism in the West.
Oh.  Ok.  Never mind.  So it's the god damn hippies who are to blame for Trump.  Again

And with that, as they used to say in Edinburgh, gardyloooooooo!
...
Trump’s executive order has unleashed chaos, harmed lawful U.S. residents, and alienated potential friends in the Islamic world. Yet without the dreamy liberal refusal to recognize the reality of nationhood, the meaning of citizenship, and the differences between cultures, Trump would never have gained the power to issue that order.

Liberalism and nationhood grew up together in the 19th century, mutually dependent. In the 21st century, they have grown apart—or more exactly, liberalism has recoiled from nationhood. The result has not been to abolish nationality, but to discredit liberalism.

When liberals insist that only fascists will defend borders, then voters will hire fascists to do the job liberals won’t do...
Uncanny how nothing that Republican mobs or Republican leaders or Republican shit-peddling frauds ever say or do is the fault of Republicans.

...used in Edinburgh as a warning cry when it was customary to throw slops from the windows into the streets

Hey Speaking of Caligula...


My lovely wife sent me this clip of the late John Hurt's portrayal of Donald Trump's first address to a joint session of Congress:



You're Gonna Make It After All