The 80s featured a number of Freaky Friday-style ‘body swap’ films. The absurdity of a child functioning in an adult world was played for laughs along with an adult being forced to deal with kids as peers all day.
AOC is the real - and quite unfunny - version of the kid putting on a suit and glasses and pretending to know something, anything.
A media tacitly admitting that they are bored with cynical Dem fossils like Sanders and Warren and a media desperate for any spark of hope have hyped AOC beyond all rationality despite her obvious inability to match such praise with word or deed.
That is one of the best analogies ever.
We should make use of that.
Ray Bradbury wrote a short story about that at one time.
Like many sci-fi writers, he was almost prophetic about what he saw coming.
In our society, there are idiots, imbeciles, dumb as a bag of hammers, and morons. But AOC deserves another word all to herself... not a moron, but a marooooon.
If she were not serious in her quest to demean and defeat America, she could wipe out the national debt by selling tickets to hear her speak.
I admit that I am not the sharpest blade or the brightest light bulb, but my gosh that woman makes me look like Einstein.