This is the day Senate runoff elections will be held in Georgia. Hey, Democrats! Win two Senate seats and watch Moscow Mitch fall to the floor, moaning and weeping bitter tears.
Tomorrow is the day Congress carries out the ceremonial ritual of confirming the results of the election. More than likely, the determination of Cheez Doodle loyalists to obstruct the process will mean this traditional dog-and-pony show could stretch into Thursday or Friday. Which is another huge waste of our time by worthless (R) gutter trash, because there's no goddamned evidence of election fraud. If there was any, why wasn't it presented during the five dozen lawsuits filed by the fat fuck's elite team of legal geniuses?
It was reported yesterday that Cheez Doodle would be heading for his golf course in Scotland on January 19th, the day before Joe and Kamala are inaugurated. Those plans are apparently scotched due to the COVID shutdown. Looks like this ain't gonna be Cheezy's month after all. Someone get the straitjacket ready.
A handful of (R)s in the House seem to realize that without the Electoral College, their party can probably forget ever electing another president.
Speaking of Cheez Doodle's legal team, another one bites the dust. Here's the deal: The really good attorneys, the A Team, won't dirty their hands with his corrupt activities. The ones who will work for him are already corrupt themselves (e.g, Rudy Pootie), or so incompetent they'll take any offer that comes along.
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