About Last Night…

Drink-Up, bitchez!

I didn’t watch dry-mouth sufferer Comrade Preznint Stupid give the State of the Uniom Address and kept myself otherwise busy. I noticed that our pal at Wonkette, Evan Hurst, followed suit and attended a flea market instead.

That said I did look at the Twitters later and rounded up a few notes.

It seems he clapped for himself.

A lot.

A lot more.

Comrade Stupid clapped so much that even Chris Cillizza had a hot take:

Tim Kaine clapped back:

So not all the noise was from Comrade Stupid, and not all of it was happy. To wit:

And then, of course there was this moment which actually might end up becoming evidence in the Obstruction of Justice brief sure to be filed:

I’m sure the “he,” who would be so angry, is Mr. Mueller.

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5 Responses to About Last Night…

  1. Mark E. Bye says:

    For those of us who were determined to keep supper down, I understand all we missed were the “Sieg Heil” salutes at the conclusion.

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  2. roket says:

    Meanwhile, the mouth-breathers are bitching because the DemocRATS didn’t show enough respect for their President. *rolls eyes* We need a mashup of all the times Obama was dissed at his SOTU addresses.

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  3. Ten Bears says:

    I’m a little pissed one of the weasels didn’t shout out You Lie!

    This is how democracy ends, with applause.

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  4. RobGinChicago says:

    Glad t know his witch doctor took care of Trump’s secretions this time, but I’m glad I wasn’t sitting in the front row.

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  5. i wish he would just get the clap – one of those 70’s “i was too busy getting laid to go to Vietnam” girls had to be skanky enough to give him clappmydia

    PS – Melanoma did bring her parents over – chain migration?

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