Tuesday, July 29, 2025

A Confederacy Of Dunces

There’s an old joke: “I have a friend, and between the two of us, we know everything.” When you ask a question, the answer is: “My friend knows that.”

Bessent is the fucking Secretary of the Treasury. Why doesn’t his office have a copy of papers that have to go to the Senate to be binding on the United States? (And don’t tell me these are “trade deals” that don’t have to be ratified. That’s equivalent to saying Trump can set whatever tariffs he wants whenever he wants.)

Homeland Barbie. (The Lovely Wife hates that term. After the movie, she finds it insulting to Barbie. She’s not wrong.) I’m guessing our tax dollars paid for her lips, too. Wonder if Lewandowski appreciates that. Is he not playing golf today? Not a flex at all. He’s happily complicit. He’s not scared of Trump; he’s an ally. When people tell you who they are, believe them the first time. Every accusation....

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