George is a stiff and stuffy soul that couldn’t see daylight if the sun were in front of him. Just another snob that needs a fresh breath of innocent air.
“George is a stiff and stuffy soul”
He is. More than anything else he loves to put together clever trains of words. I still like his choo-choo but no longer like what his train’s carrying.
Snippets from the column:
This unraveling presidency began with the Crybaby-in-Chief banging his spoon on his highchair tray to protest a photograph
this chest-pounding advertisement of his own gnawing insecurities, this low-rent Lear raging on his Twitter-heath
his coarsening of public discourse that lowers the threshold for acting out by people as mentally crippled as he
[urged police] please don’t be too nice
[40 percent of voters] approve of his sordid conduct
the senators who still gambol around [Trump’s] ankles with a canine hunger for petting
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