Ugh, what can I say about this:
-just when I thought a halftime show couldn’t get any blacker, they prove me wrong again. What a contrast to the almost monolithic white audience in the stands.
-for all the talk of white privilege, the only privilege I saw on display were all the spoiled pop stars in the private booths, including Taylor Swift and her entourage, and the modern Rasputin, Jack Dorsey, who the TV heads didn’t explicitly call out IIRC.
-Kelce has to be the biggest million-dollar meathead on the face of the earth. Anyone else who acted like he did postgame in virtually any other scenario would be told to pipe down, lay off the booze or be shown the door. But since he’s one of the chosen ones, it’s all good.
-Now it’s time for Swift and Kelce to announce “don’t forget to vote for the Democrats this November. After all, you want to be on the winning team, right?”
They’re not going to do that. Either or both may endorse Biden, but what you’re describing isn’t going to happen.