
Who knew? There are some shit sandwiches that not even a Republican will eat.
Not on a holiday weekend, anyway.
The ballroom bunker and slush fund for scumbags apparently were not the delightful amuse-bouche Admiral Palsy thought they would be, and the usual congressional dine-and-dash going into a weeklong recess was downsized to a dash, period.
Well! No dessert for you lot. Yo, Rubio! Send this shit soufflé to Vance with my compliments. That shameless hoor will eat anything and smile while he does it.

My guess is the slush fund for scumbags was to pay them to do another January 6 number after the midterms. I’m thinking it’s the payroll for his private thug army. This time they will have to drag him out of his unfinished ballroom. I’d pay more than a dollar to see that.
That seems to be the idea. The equivalent of a capo tucking a hundy into some leg-breaker’s shirt pocket and murmuring, “Some day, and that day may never come, I will call upon you to do a service for me. …”
There is no bottom with these guys. What can we do besides sending congress tons of messages? I know, me and Herb can let our hair grow until makeup man is out of office, hopefully by impeachment and conviction in the senate by an unanimous vote. What say you Herb to no haircuts until cheeto jesus is gone?