RFK Sr materializes in LA hotel kitchen looking for RFK Jr - "I have to have a little chat with him"
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by Tom the Pissed Off Cat
Screaming for someone to bring his “lunatic son to him”, Robert F Kennedy Sr. materialized in the middle of the Ambassador Hotel kitchen in LA last night, terrorizing the evening shift.
He was raging, “This is it. I cannot take any more of this. I cannot watch anymore. My son - if he is my son - I’m insisting on a paternity test - is he on drugs? Is he taking that fentanyl stuff I’ve heard about? I want to talk to Ethel. What the hell did she feed him when he was growing up? That is not my kid. No vax - damnit - I’ll get him to take his shots. Clearly Ethel can’t control him. And his wife, a lovely woman, says they have different opinions about things. At least he married well.”
I tried to get some comments from the kitchen staff this morning, but that went nowhere as they were all still genuflecting, and too far too traumatized. Several spent the night in the hospital. Matters were complicated by the fact I that don’t speak Spanish. And I’m just a cat, I get ignored and stepped on a lot.
RFK Sr materializes in LA hotel kitchen looking for RFK Jr - "I have to have a little chat with him"
RFK Sr materializes in LA hotel kitchen looking for RFK Jr - "I have to have a little chat with him"
RFK Sr materializes in LA hotel kitchen looking for RFK Jr - "I have to have a little chat with him"
by Tom the Pissed Off Cat
Screaming for someone to bring his “lunatic son to him”, Robert F Kennedy Sr. materialized in the middle of the Ambassador Hotel kitchen in LA last night, terrorizing the evening shift.
He was raging, “This is it. I cannot take any more of this. I cannot watch anymore. My son - if he is my son - I’m insisting on a paternity test - is he on drugs? Is he taking that fentanyl stuff I’ve heard about? I want to talk to Ethel. What the hell did she feed him when he was growing up? That is not my kid. No vax - damnit - I’ll get him to take his shots. Clearly Ethel can’t control him. And his wife, a lovely woman, says they have different opinions about things. At least he married well.”
I tried to get some comments from the kitchen staff this morning, but that went nowhere as they were all still genuflecting, and too far too traumatized. Several spent the night in the hospital. Matters were complicated by the fact I that don’t speak Spanish. And I’m just a cat, I get ignored and stepped on a lot.