Loser Mueller again gets flummoxed by an unexpected fly in the ointment of his pre-planned political show trial.
So Special Persecutor, er, Counsel Robert Mueller got his ox gored, pretty darned seriously, too.
Put on your big boy pants, Mueller, and fold up your dog-and-pony show. It is going nowhere and will not play even in Peoria.
What pompous, pampered jerks. Does Mueller’s counsel think they are the first attorneys to appear before Judge Ellis? His temperament is well known and he has been there since the ‘80s. Working with a difficult judge is part of being a trial attorney, so suck it up and do your job.
This slithering piece of seditious Mitt belongs on the nearest DC cherry tree.