“On Second Thought, This Whole Tax Returns Thing is a Distraction”
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Everything in that woman’s mind is a distraction.
I think she has the IQ of a slug.
As Speaker she was second in line to be POTUS.
Considering all the paper that Obama has hidden away, buried, destroyed or otherwise deleted, the Demoncraps should have realized from the start that this was a non-starter of an issue because all it really did was draw attention to Obama.
Now the cartoonists and pundits have the bit between their teeth and Bambi is freaking, so he’s put out the word telling everyone the STFU about the tax returns.
You suppose some of those SF Mafia connections and graft might just show up on those returns Nan?
Pray for America
This makes me have to tell my Nancy Pelosi story, which I bring out from time to time.
My father was shop steward for Carpenter’s Union 101 in Baltimore city. As such he was part of the Democratic corruption in Baltimore. On election nights we’d all go to the precinct as demanded by Pelosi’s father, Mayor D’Alesandro, a third world corrupt Mayor if ever there was one.
The electrician’s union would come in and send some kind of a zap through the bank of voting machines, thereby changing the votes to whatever D’Alesandro wanted. I don’t know how that worked. In that day the voting machines had little handle thingies and somehow they could be greatly tampered with.
My father, as a big union bigwig, got a job remodeling the Pelosi house in Baltimore’s Little Italy.
Me and my brother would often go along to help as was our wont in those days when people actually worked, even kids.
Nancy went to a Catholic school. She’s a few years older than me. She was a teenager at the time. She’d come in, slam the door, throw her stuff down and begin shouting for her mother. Her mother would tell her to pick up her books and she’d throw a nasty hissy fit. I’d watch her with childish eyes and wonder why on earth someone didn’t smack her silly. My mother or father would have smacked clear across town I behaved like that.
She’d tell her mother she was going out that night and her mother would tell her no. Then she’d find her father and would rub up against him and whine that she just HAD to go wherever it was she wanted to go. He’s hug her and give her money and let her have her way.
She looks EXACTLY like her father. Every time I see her face, even today, I feel like I’m looking directly into the eyes of Mayor D’Alesandro.
Her brother was also very active in Baltimore politics....corrupt as a third world dictator, every one of them.
LOL, did San Fran Nan finally figure out that her rock might shatter her own glass house?
Sometimes it’s fun to watch the Keystone Komrades in action. Not often, though.
That bit*h has never had a rational First Thought, never name a Second Thought.
The Perp IDed by ABC is on a 50 YO man. That is certainly the right guy.