Finally facing the sad truth that no one will do the insane, to wit - give the presidency back and reinstate the orange version of Mr. Haney, Spanky is taking another tack.
An idea straight out of a loser’s childhood - a do-over.
That’s right - MAGAts and Trump family members alike are wetting themselves over the prospect of another election - another humiliation and lots of racist fun - rallies - violent rallies - cross burning - and they may get to use the portable hangin’ gallows after all.
Yup a do-over election.
The more time I spend with you two-leggers - the more astounded I am that you haven’t gone extinct. But here we are - and I’m certain that extinction can’t be that far off.
No, I’m just a cat, but it seems to me that a do-over election and his continued reluctance to testify as to the events of January 6th will just result in leakers from his inner circle. There’s no loyalty there, I’m sure. And why should there be?
Seriously - who, in reality, actually likes this guy enough to cover for him forever. Especially women.
No, people will be coming out of the woodwork to reveal what and who led the January 6th hail marry pass.
Even his lease-to-own wife sleeps in her own cottage at Mar-A-Lardo and reportedly longs for greater distance between them.
I can’t figure out why she’s still there. I’m certain she’s picked over all the material goods she wants, and money - I’d say she’s taken all she can take or all there is to take.
This whole never-ending shit show, and its Green Acres cast of characters, with Trump as Mr. Haney, is fast losing its appeal.
It’s just not fun anymore.