Such a predictable soap opera. Such drama, and at the highest levels of government.
We should all be so proud.
Another distraction, another trip down the rabbit hole for the media horde. And in the meantime, America is dumbing down, funding is cut for essential cancer research and disease prevention. A big beautiful bill will jeopardize the health of millions of Americans who apparently are dispensable, and which will put money in the pockets of people who need it least—all in the name of “stimulating growth.”
The tenuous nature of the relationship between Trump and Musk should come as a surprise to no one. How else does a marriage of convenience and quid pro quo usually end, especially with Trump? The pathetic part is that it takes up so much of our time with trying to parse it. There’s nothing to parse!
How much longer will we put up with this insane, inane, hate-filled bunch of clown car sleazebags? We are currently the world’s least funny joke, from coast to coast, and rightfully so. Ron Johnson and the rest of the mealy-mouthed snakes can slither east ‘til their hats float.