Tonight is the first of three presidential debates between Cheez Whiz and Joe Biden. It will be carried on all the news channels, but I won't be tuned in. I watched the three debates between Cheezy and Mrs. Clinton four years ago, and what I saw helped me realize that watching the fat fuck any time he's on camera is a pointless waste of time. Everything he says is either incorrect or a lie, and even worse, he's just plain repulsive to see and hear. That face, that voice make me puke. Fuck him. I'll catch the highlights in the recap on MSNBC.
So, Rep. Kevin Brady is demanding an investigation regarding the source(s) of the information on Cheez Whiz's income taxes reported by NYT. Too bad Brady is in the minority, so Madam Speaker probably doesn't give a good goddamn what he's demanding. Maybe Moscow Mitch or Booger Barr can get something started.
Cheez Whiz's director of national intelligence (sic) has declassified a claim from the Russians that in the last election, Mrs. Clinton tried to frame Cheezy, something about pinning a conspiracy on him. We also hear that Cheezy spent less than three hours preparing for tonight's debate. Thus, we have confirmation that Cheezy thinks he can get the win by dazzling America with the brilliance of his bullshit. And why not? It worked the last time, right?
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