Posted on 07/28/2016 3:22:05 PM PDT by Zakeet
Hillary Clintons big night a moment the former first lady and secretary of state has worked decades to achieve could be a stormy affair, as disgruntled Bernie Sanders supporters threaten to disrupt her acceptance of the Democratic nomination for president, at the same time a vicious storm threatens to hit Philadelphia.
A severe thunderstorm watch was put in place for Philadelphia late Thursday, and the rain already is coming down as convention-goers stream into the Wells Fargo Center.
The convention all week had been blanketed by 90-degree heat and oppressive humidity -- broken when thunder clapped over the convention hall and sent attendees running for cover Thursday afternoon.
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Meanwhile, anti-Clinton and other demonstrators were holding events Thursday encouraging voters to "de-register" from the party.
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Assume the witch comes out loaded and/or tranquilized ... then, add seizure and/or a coughing fit ... caused in part by a power failure from the storm ... that causes her teleprompter to shut down ... and shuts off the stage lights ... toss in chants of "lock her up" ... along with a walk-out ... after a fart-in ... from a bunch that look like and smell like wet sheep ... watch the impassioned pleas for party unity from the podium ... and the mainstream media trying to downplay the Rat problems ... and the entertainment value from Hillary's big night might just be off the chart!
MSM will still make it sounds like a smash and every MSM outlet will lead with those headlines.
I'm not going to watch - but I am popping corn!
CASCA.
Are not you moved, when all the sway of earth
Shakes like a thing unfirm? O Cicero,
I have seen tempests, when the scolding winds
Have rived the knotty oaks; and I have seen
Th ambitious ocean swell and rage and foam,
To be exalted with the threatening clouds:
But never till tonight, never till now,
Did I go through a tempest dropping fire.
Either there is a civil strife in heaven,
Or else the world too saucy with the gods,
Incenses them to send destruction.
CICERO.
Why, saw you anything more wonderful?
CASCA.
A common slaveyoud know him well by sight
Held up his left hand, which did flame and burn
Like twenty torches joind, and yet his hand
Not sensible of fire remaind unscorchd.
Besides,I ha not since put up my sword,
Against the Capitol I met a lion,
Who glared upon me, and went surly by,
Without annoying me: and there were drawn
Upon a heap a hundred ghastly women,
Transformed with their fear; who swore they saw
Men, all in fire, walk up and down the streets.
And yesterday the bird of night did sit
Even at noonday upon the marketplace,
Howling and shrieking. When these prodigies
Do so conjointly meet, let not men say
These are their reasons; they are natural;
For I believe they are portentous things
Unto the climate that they point upon.
CICERO.
Indeed, it is a strange-disposed time.
But men may construe things after their fashion,
Clean from the purpose of the things themselves.
Imagine if...
What if a hurracaine katrina level storm hit Philly.
What if all the progressive zombies got locked in the arena.
What if it takes less than 30 minutes for the gimmie thats to turn the arena into a “lord of the flies” zone
This could be another sign that the RATS are going to drown tonight, won't be any media coverage of it as they belong to the RATS also...
Lighting; high winds; hail; heavy rain; flooding...yep that's what we need to drive the RATS back into the bowels of the ‘underground’....
A few lighting bolts wouldn't hurt to punt Philly into utter darkness, the way the town needs to be tonight...
Beware...RATS bite so stay out of the storm drains and sewer systems....
If you throw water on Clinton she yells out “IM MELTING MELTING”
I’m sure the rain/thunderstorms will be blamed on Trump and Russia
There was a cankled old lass,
With little balls, made out of brass.
..When they tinkled together
..They played `Stormy Weather’
And lightning shot out of her ***.
Was that picture oh Hillary taken during Bernies fart in? It must have been a success.
Tune = “You’re a Mean One, Mister Grinch”
Youre a mean one, Hil-la-ry.
You left Chris Stevens to die.
When Muslims took Bengazhi
You went off to catch shut -eye,
Hiillary!
Youre a top advisor
Whos really a spy.
Youre a monster, Hil-la-ry.
You defied our policy
Using unncrtypted emails
Compromised security
Hil-lar-ry!
I wouldnt trust you
With a sixty-four bit encryption key.
Youre a foul one, Hil-la-ry.
Nabling sex predator Bill
Stain a blue dress in the office
Have a cigar for a thrill
Hil-la-ry.
Given the choice between the two of you Id take Humma for a chill.
Youre a vile one, Hil-la-ry.
Your a nasty wasty skank.
You run down Juanita Broaddrick,
and put down Kathleen Wiley
Hil-la-ry!
The three words that best describe you are as follows, and I quote
“Stink, stunk, stank”!
Youre a rotter, Hil-la-ry.
Youre the queen of sinful sots
Youre hearts filled with a trinity
of me, myself, I gots
Hil-la-ry!
Your soul is an appalling dump heap overflowing with the most disgraceful
Assortment of rubbish imaginable mangled up in tangled up knots!
You nauseate us, Hil-la-ry
And you disenfrachise us
Who were Bernie Sanders boosters
Bumpted by superdelegates
Hil-la-ry!
You’re a three-decker insider
esablisment sandwich,
With Rinocrat sauce!
Don’t forget the tranny show, the pot haze, the gay action in the bathrooms and the discounted baby parts table.
Thank you for that wonderfully apropos quote.
Also, rumors that a group is going to make a citizen’s arrest, during her acceptance speech. This ought to be good!
Heh. Thunder outside, thunder inside. Nobody light a match.
That’s really good.
Here’s hoping she has a 10 minute coughing fit.
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