If Pelosi believes that, I would love to see the surprised look on her face when she gets the results.
Then again, how could anyone tell?
The thought of Pelosi having a vein-busting, throw herself down on the floor pounding her fists screaming, hysterical spittle filled tantrum when she is told that she’ll have to give up that gavel she held like Lucifer holding a pitchfork causes me to chuckle every time I conjure it up.