One of 2 things will happen in the Senate as far his confirmation is concerned:
1. Our Senators will passionately defend the interest of the rural states and make the confirmation as difficult as possible.
2. Cave and say that the President deserves his candidate for the Cabinet.
I’m going to go out on a limb and say #2 will occur.
Reporting your mileage could also mean reporting where you are going or have been. Are we soon to see government brown shirts asking...Citizen why did you go there, what were you doing and who were you meeting with? Could allowed travel be tied to “social credits”.... Citizen we see you did not attend the anti fascism rally or failed to show good attitude in your mandatory anti white racism meetings so we must now restrict your travel.
You'll find this amusing, at least.
"On a Sunny Monday morning, Buttigieg is musing about redeeming American credibility abroad, sipping from his coffee mug emblazoned with JFK’s face, when his husband plops onto the living-room couch, picks up the blanket next to him and throws it on the floor in mock disgust. “Do we have to have this hideous blanket?” he said. The blanket is full of dog hair. “Can we put our nice blanket there?”Buttigieg met Chasten Glezman, then a Chicago grad student, on the dating app Hinge in 2015. They talked over FaceTime for a few weeks before Chasten drove to South Bend for their first real date, at an Irish bar famous for its Scotch eggs.
Pete hates the way Chasten folds T-shirts. Chasten gets grumpy when they go too long without food, and Pete doesn’t get it. “You’re like, ‘Oh, here, I packed a bag of almonds and a thing of beef jerky,’” Chasten says. “I hate nuts, and he eats nuts all the time.” “High in protein, good for you,” Pete counters. “See!” Chasten says. “I want a meal, and he’s like, ‘We’ll just have a handful of nuts.’” Also, he tells his husband, “You do chew really loudly.”
That is the ONE thing that could ice Butt's nom, is if some clever journolist re-interviewed his flaming queen and asked personal questions.