“binlightenment” photo by Jes on Creative Commons
But there has to be a better way than telling the world he dropped his pants so a porn star he invited to his hotel room (while his wife recovered from childbirth and he was also bonking a Playboy Playmate) could “punish” him for spending too much time talking about himself,” by swatting his ass with a magazine that just so happened to feature him on the cover. That’s an image I certainly don’t need tattoo’d on my brain. I’d also don’t need to know that every woman he has sex with reminds him of his daughter (gag!)
Yeah, like about 20 million other people I watched the Stormy Daniels interview last Sunday night on 60 Minutes. The whole thing made my skin crawl and if I could re-wind the clock, I’d make sure I was as far away from a TV as possible. The whole thing’s gross.
It’s equally gross, not to mention unconscionable, that Rick Santorum chastised the students who organized and marched last Saturday in the March for our Lives, saying that instead of protesting gun violence and expecting others to solve their problems, they should learn CPR. What does one say to him? There is no adequate response to this kind of ignorance.
Members of Trump’s cabinet buy $31,000 dining room sets on the taxpayers’ dime, use government planes or fly first class, with their families — just because.
And all we hear is that his supporters don’t care. They know and they don’t care. Neither, apparently, does Congress.
It’s time to take out the trash, y’all.