Rainy mornings like the one I'm coping with today put me in a gloomy mood. Since I can't do my usual outdoor stuff, I piddle away a few hours on the internet, looking for news that could improve my attitude. One report that did the trick concerns the rough start that Donnie Pisspuddle's new social media operation is experiencing. It would be comforting to know that whatever remains of Donnie's life will be a steady stream of misery and disappointment.
While sewage is oozing through cracks in the foundation of Pisspuddle's world, things have been getting brighter for Joe since his State of the Union address. Anything that's good for Joe is also good for the Democratic Party as a whole, and infuriating for all Trumpunklicans.
Speaking of Trumpunklicans, some of them are making panic threats about political warfare if (when) the House 1/6 committee refers Pisspuddle's case to the Department of Justice for actual criminal investigation. Those clowns desperately need a media narrative that Donnie being punished for seditious conspiracy equals doomsday for Democrats. Different day, same old shit.
Same day 11:44 PM: Final thought. A few years ago, we watched as Putin led Pisspuddle around like a miniature poodle on a leash. Back then, we knew Pisspuddle was an incompetent, unqualified sociopath with serious ego issues. Putin looked like a shrewd operator compared to the guy sniffing his butt. Now we're getting a clearer look at Putin, and maybe we overestimated him because he was being compared to a mediocre TV reality show host.
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