“How strange the change from major to minor. And how farcical officious men can be made to look when the pedestals are burned and the crowd’s hearts have wandered elsewhere in search of cheap sustenance. Heretofore, this election has been full of surprises; moving forward it will furnish yet more. Not least among them will be the scale and nature of Trump’s decline when both he and his acolytes come reluctantly to realize that he is not the messiah, he’s a very naughty boy.”
What the hell happened to National Review?
Does this clown even understand what he’s writing?
It’s one thing to be technically literate, and its a whole other thing to be intellectually illiterate.
Enough said on this topic... Cooke insults himself through his ridiculous blowhard of a pen.
That little blonde with the big eyes who sits next to him on Red Eye is also from National Review.