Some coal-blooded shit

Joe Manchin will be hitting the rubber-chicken circuit.

Huh. Looks like we’re losing a fake Democrat and getting a real Republican out in West Virginny.

Props to Charlie Pierce for the “Pulp Fiction” reference, which itself is a “Kung Fu” reference.

Cracker Barrels throughout the heartland just can’t wait for the diesel-powered Joe Manchin Machine to come chugging through town, rolling coal on all those loony-lefty, bike-ridin’, tree-huggin’ prairie fairies.

Them rubber chickens ain’t gon’ eat theyselfs, y’folly me, Obadiah?

Joe-wee

I wonder what we could get for this pee tape?

OK, so we chain Joe Manchin and Kyrsten Sinema to the bottom of an empty Olympic-size pool. We charge average Americans $5 a go to pee in the pool, and sell the “streaming” rights to the highest bidder.

All proceeds go toward eliminating the debt and deficit, minus a small cash prize to whoever finally puts the two of them under water.

There will be some who say this won’t eliminate the debt or the deficit, or even shove Sleepy Joe’s Incredible Shrinking Build Back Better bill through the legislative sausage grinder. And they’re absolutely right.

But let’s do it anyway.