Thursday, August 31, 2023

He Looks Nice Enough

 
     If, on that blessed day, if it ever comes, we'll be looking back on the Trump years as the ones that proved prophets correct when they warned us of people like Trump decades or even centuries ago.
    We'll think of what Sinclair Lewis (reportedly) said about fascism coming to America draped in an American flag and holding a cross. Some of the more historically literate of us will recall what Alexander Hamilton said about future despots.
     (Editor's note: For those purists who demand good historical scholarship, Lewis did, in fact write in It Can't Happen Here, "But he saw too that in America the struggle was befogged by the fact that the worst Fascists were they who disowned the word 'Fascism' and preached enslavement to Capitalism under the style of Constitutional and Traditional Native American Liberty."
     Which is a seamless and perfect summation of the right wing as we see and hear it in 2023.)
     But Donald John Trump breaks all the molds, norms and rules even for authoritarian strongmen and wouldbe strongmen. Reagan, for instance, being a professional actor for decades before jumping into right wing politics, understood the value of charisma, even though his was oleaginous. 
     Bush II also understood that and, with Karl Rove's and Dick Cheney's help, developed a strange hodge-podge charisma of Aw Shucks evangelical populism and occasional truculence. The result was this bifurcated Frankenstein that, against all rhyme or reason, played well with the enthusiastically cruel and crazy rubes outside of Crawford, Texas.
     Donald Trump didn't have any use for these examples. He already had his own strongman persona, carefully crafted, curated and cultivated by Mark Burnett, the right wing genius who gave us a show about a failed businessman who posed as a successful one and made, "You're fired!" his catchphrase.
     But once The Apprentice went to that Great NBC Vault in the Sky when Trump went down that escalator before a largely paid flash mob, Trump could dispense with the semi-genial corporate genius who dispensed dubious employment opportunities like counterfeit alms to the poor. What we got, instead, that day was the monster that had been pacing its cage for nearly seven decades, the one of which, in the past, we'd seen just glimpses.
     That was the same monster, of course, that we'd seen in full-page front page ads in five of New York's biggest newspapers preemptively calling for the execution of the Central Park Five, five teenagers of color who were convicted of assaulting and raping a white woman. It took 13 years and a confession from the actual assailant to finally spring the five men. And, to this day, Trump still insists they're guilty despite DNA evidence proving the contrary.
     The scandal took down Linda Fairstein. Trump has yet to suffer the slightest comeuppance.
     So, by 2015, Trump, already a veteran of two failed presidential campaigns (In 2000 and 2008), knew he could dispense with his TV image on The Apprentice. It shouldn't have worked. There he was, before a mercenary crowd just there to earn a quick fifty bucks, inveighing against Mexicans like a drunk uncle at a family barbecue and bragging about how rich he was.
     It was perhaps the worst campaign kickoff speech of all time next to Jeanine Pirro who couldn't get past, "Hillary Clinton..." before being made to slink off the stage and campaign trail. Charisma? We don't need no stinkin' charisma.
     To paraphrase George Santayana, "Those who do not heed the lessons of history are doomed to avoid them."
     The next thing anyone knew, this orange freak was leading all the Republican contenders, including Jeb Bush, who'd announced just the day before Trump. And right after Jon Stewart retired from The Daily Show. O, the timing! 😞
     With the help of the usual Republican dirty tricks (namely vote-purging in places like Wayne County, Michigan, where 55,000 African American-majority votes suddenly "disappeared"), Trump gets shoehorned into the White House like an oversized battery in an old Chevy engine block.
     Four years and 400,000 needlessly dead Americans later, Trump goes out in an ersatz blaze of glory and kills nine more people on the way out the door. Like a bloated, petulant brat bested in kickball, Trump slunk out of DC, taking Air Force One with him in his waning moments in power, and refused to attend Joe Biden's inauguration at the same exact spot where he'd launched a riot just two weeks before, proving the criminal doesn't always return to the scene of the crime.
     And that leads us to now. Most one termers, when they lose their reelection bids, slink away into obscurity and hit the rubber chicken circuit, go into private industry, write a retrospective memoir of lies and omissions or, in the case of Bush II, find their inner Gaugin.
     Not Trump. No, Trump once again is breaking the mold or using it to cudgel his self-perceived enemies, which seems to be the entire world. He's angrier and more defiant than ever, floating like whale shit in a vast ocean of hardly-dissipated disaffection into which he'd successfully tapped in 2015-16 at his Nuremberg rallies.
     The difference between what we saw eight years ago is two impeachments, four federal criminal indictments, four arrests and 91 felony counts. It's obvious to anyone he only wants to get back in the White House to beat all those charges, even though Fani Willis' case in Fulton County and the 13 counts she brought against him are immune to the presidential powers of pardon and even that of the Georgia Governor, which don't even exist.
     We're seeing something in Trump that is at once more dangerous and alarming than anything we'd seen in the dystopian fiction of Sinclair Lewis or George Orwell or the warnings of Hamilton.
     Instead, we're being treated to daily rants about how unfair the cases against him are, how crooked the prosecutors are, how low the GOP debate's TV ratings were... Nothing in the way of policy positions or suggestions for how to, actually, you know, make America great again.
     And this clown is, once again, leading all the also-rans by a pretty unhealthy margin.
     Because, fuck charisma, fuck policy positions and proposals that don't involve gutting the Civil Service and stuffing it with every neonazi psychopath this nation can offer. Or something that doesn't promise only grievance and revenge on prosecutors or lawmakers who'd committed the unpardonable sin of holding him to task for his vast panoply of crimes that would've done Capone proud.
    And apparently that's good enough for his supporters who think his countless charges are either hit jobs by partisan Democrats or that his rampant criminality is a splendid example of Trump's rebel outsider status (conveniently forgetting he made DC his erstwhile home while he wasn't golfing at Mar a Lago and set up a hotel just 16 blocks from the WH).
    
     And, well, when your Dear Leader is exposed as many times as Trump has been this year alone and you still support him? Well, guess what?

Wednesday, August 30, 2023

Pottersville Digest


     And this clown had his short fingers on the big red button?
     Another rapist bites the dust.

     “The safety of our associates has always been our top priority..." (The quiet part) "Until it cuts into our corporate bottom line."
     It's a fine state of affairs when helping the infirm to vote is considered a more actionable crime than hacking into voting machines and software.
    The reason for this is simple: Just as Trump doesn't feel he has to play by the rules and attend debates or glad-hand like actual retail politicians, Trump doesn't feel he needs to spend cash like other candidates. He thinks his primary poll numbers and Truth Social will be enough to carry the day. That's why he has no qualms at all about burning through 75% of his cash on shysters. He thinks he won't need it for the actual campaign.
     The ironic thing is that if Trump was around in 1931, he would've taken out full-page ads and called for the Scottsboro Boys' executions.
     I actually forgot he ever existed.
    “I was raised on that old-school tradition,” Beals told the judge. “I believe you are a man of your word.” How good his word was...

     "5th amendment? I don't need no stinkin' 5th amendment!"
     So much for smaller, less intrusive government.
     I've been asking myself the same question- Why hasn't Rat Fucker Zero Roger Stone been indicted in either Georgia or DC? Next to Trump, Stone is obviously most central to the riot and was the brainchild behind the fake elector plot.

     God hates you, Ron. Are we listening now?
    When, not if, when Rudy shirks these fiduciary obligations, the Mosses ought to grab Rudy's $6.5 million townhouse apartment.
     Sarah who?
     For God's sake, someone give Mitch a handful of flies and a piece of lettuce!
     Another Republican smirking for a mug shot.
     I'm glad to see the corporate furtiveness that's always been part of the business plan is no longer going to fly. And finally...

     This is what happens in the TN House, aka the Reichstag 2.0, when Black people get too close to white people.

Monday, August 28, 2023

Pottersville Digest


    There are plenty of good, honest, hard-working people out there who are having trouble keeping body and soul together. That piece of shit didn't deserve a cent.

     Where MAGA dreams went this week.

     The inevitable result of getting into bed with right wingers.

     And Trump is leaving every one of them out to dry. No bail, no legal fees, which is a great way to ensure their loyalty and discretion.

    "The Russians initially placed their hopes in Ron DeSantis, whose Russian nickname is 'Number Two.'" What a coincidence. We call DeSantis Number Two here as well but for more scatalogical reasons.

     Schlapp slapped. That gets my vote for one of the top ten headlines of the year.

     Oh, fuck your prayers. We need more gun control. We even had a mass shooting during a parade in Boston, where we never see mass shootings.

     Like PT Barnum said, "There's a sucker born every minute." Or, in the Age of Trump, millions of them.


     The only parallel I can think of to this are the annual hockey games Putin plays in where he scores some ridiculous number like a dozen goals a game.

     Some people just shouldn't own dogs.


     MAGA:
     Morons
     Are
     Getting
     Arraigned.

     Yeah, because the Nuremberg Defense worked so well at Nuremberg.

     I've been saying for years now that what's going to save our Republic is the stupidity of Republicans.

     I hope I live long enough for the day when the only thing we hear from Trump is the sound of worms feeding on his bloated, rotting corpse.

     And he's a great athlete who only weighs 215 lbs. And finally...

     Oh, shut up, you redneck snowflake.

Friday, August 25, 2023

Pottersville Digest: Super Expanded edition


     He keeps pimp-sticking these Republicans and then he wonders why they turn their backs on him. Typical narcissistic sociopath, only on anabolic steroids.
     Typical right wing, rat fucker move. The problem for Meadows is, Trump tried that defense during the E. Jean Carroll case. "I disparaged her and called her a liar because that was my duties as president." Which Lewis Kaplan laughed out of his court. Plus, the immunity clause, like attorney-client privilege, can be easily dismissed if it's been proven to be used in furtherance of a crime.
    This shit simply has to stop. The rhetoric targeting our LGBTQ+ brothers and sisters and allies is getting them killed.
     Anyone who was paying attention seven years ago in 2016 will recall that Trump pulled the same exact stunt in Iowa. The night before the caucus, he left the state and wouldn't take part in the debate. The caucus was narrowly won by Ted Cruz, prompting Trump to insult Iowa voters by saying, "How stupid are the voters of Iowa?" I don't see that happening again but he still runs of the risk of losing the Iowa GOP caucus and exposing himself as a loser yet again.
     Two object lessons as to why you should never book a cruise with Norwegian Cruise Lines.
     Another good reason to laugh at Russia.
    Chuck Todd: "Doug, if Donald Trump's sent you pictures of your grandchildren sleeping in their beds, blink twice."
     Doug Burgum: (blinks twice, furiously, over and over)

     I still can't understand why that slope-headed rat fucker hasn't been indicted yet.
     “The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing.” Not that the GOP has ever had, has now or ever will have a surfeit of "good men". But, frankly, I keep expecting more of Democrats and they never fail to disappoint. They're just as spineless as the Republicans.
     And ensuring things go peacefully involves not showing up and doing their damned jobs?
     "'She campaigned, and is continuing to campaign, and raise money on, this WITCH HUNT.'
Trump also sent out fundraising appeals on Monday, something he's done over the past two years..."
     That tells you all you need to know about his shameless projection.

     I think it's adorable when these "constitutional sheriffs" think they're defending the people of their little counties from the entire federal government and its guns, gunships, bombers, fighter jets and nuclear arsenal.
     No doubt, Trump will be crowing about the ratings his own trial will get. "My execution will get the biggest ratings ever? Will be wild!!!"
     Let me guess: This Woodward guy works for Trump and he told his client to "forget" certain things. Trump Employee Number Four gets the heebie jeebies and switches lawyers. Cassidy Huchinson can tell you all about that.
     Shorter Trump: "I want as many people as possible watching the most degrading and embarrassing moment of my criminal life."
     Ah ha! Evidence of liberal, Democrat voter fr... Oh, wait...
     Has it been lost on anyone that the TN House is starting to look and sound more and more like the Reichstag of 1933?
     Well, if you hear a canary singing in Fulton County that day, you'll know who it is.
     So, who's footing the bill? Harlan, I'm looking right at you
     Now that his chef is gone, look as if Vlad's gonna be ordering takeout for a while.

     "An active shooter situation in Pittsburgh that morphed into an hours-long standoff with police that saw hundreds of shots fired... His cause of death was not immediately released." Uh, traumatic lead poisoning?
     Shut the fuck up, you entitled little twat. Your Daddy Warbucks decided to sit his fat, pasty ass out of the debate, ergo you have no right to act as his surrogate.
     Oh, you mean the "amateur" who showed leadership and humanity when he bailed out your fat, pasty ass after Hurricane Sandy? And finally...

     I'm sure his martial arts training will come in real handy in the prison shower. (Tip o' the tinfoil hat to Constant Reader, CC)

Thursday, August 24, 2023

18 Men (and Women) on a Dead Man's Chest


(By American Zen's Mike Flannigan, on loan from Ari)
Honestly and simply, in decades of covering politics, I've never seen anything like this.
   As a young man watching with slow motion horror at the sledgehammering Reagan had put the middle class and unions through then as a middle-aged man watching Bush II do the same thing, only with less intelligence, I've been watching the GOP's incremental crawl then goose-stepping toward fascism. But never in my most sweat-soaked fever dreams did I ever imagine that the Republican Party would ever turn into this.
     Because, not even in its most wild-eyed and full-throated zealotry have I ever seen a president or any Republican so thoroughly subsume their own party. In his most recent article, Tom Hartmann compared Trump's effect on the GOP to "a parasitic wasp... to a caterpillar". He'd elsewhere compared it to cordyceps, the fungal infection made famous by the runaway hit, The Last of Us.
     That's really the best way to describe Trump's Svengali-like effect on a major political party, one that would've horrified progressive Republican presidents like Lincoln and Teddy Roosevelt. What makes this transformation even more improbable is that this formerly relevant political party's shameful subsumption was at the hands of a fucking idiot who can't even pronounce "Nepal" ("nipple"), "Bhutan" ("button"), Or "Yosemite" ("Yo Semite").
    Or, to put a finer point on it, consistently spells "stolen" as "stollen", spells "hamburger" as "hamberder", thought he could buy Greenland and that we could nuke hurricanes out of existence. Oh, and that the most virulent plague to hit humanity in a century would just magically go away despite the fact it was killing thousands of Americans a day.
     So, Donald Trump, he of the six bankruptcies, three marriages and four indictments and arrests in five months, is not smart and he's not ingenious. Having canny, cynical powers of appraisal when calculating purely transactional relationships should in no way be interpreted  as intelligence any more than it should be ascribed to those parasitic wasps or cordyceps fungus that attacks host insects.
    How, then, to explain Donald Trump's near supernatural hold on the GOP? Well, we're unlikely to get any satisfactory resolution on that in this lifetime even if an army of political scientists fight with  hammers and tongs over it. But observe the lead image above.
   That screengrab was taken just seconds after GOP debate moderator Martha McCallum asked the eight candidates on stage, the day before Trump's fourth arrest in five months, if they would still support a Trump nomination even if he was a convicted felon. Only the two men on the left, former Arkansas governor Asa Hutchinson and former NJ governor Chris Christie, kept their hands down.

The Devil Went Down to Georgia
At the time I began writing this article, Donald Trump was just pulling into Fulton County's infamous jail with his bloated armored entourage for, again, his fourth arrest and booking in just five months. At this moment, pundits are awaiting that long-coveted mug shot with baited breath, slavering for the chance to be the first one to make a funny meme out of it and to post it to their Twitter account or favorite anti-Trump Facebook group. And let's not forget an army of very funny and inventive boutique entrepreneurs just quivering to put it on coffee mugs, tee shirts and mouse pads.
    At last count, an even dozen conspirators or co-conspirators have surrendered for booking in Fulton County, leaving seven more scrambling to make the noon deadline tomorrow. Unlike more laissez faire prosecutors who have been treating Trump with kid gloves, not taking or releasing his mug shots, allowing him to be released on his own recognizance, etc., Fulton County DA Fani Willis isn't fucking around and neither is the judge, Steve Jones.
   Several of Trump's cronies have petitioned the court for preferential treatment, letting their white privilege show loud and proud. Meadows demanded more time, demanded the case to be moved to federal court. Jeffrey Clark whined about being "rushed". Fani Willis gave them a week and a half to surrender themselves and that was more generosity, respect and deference than any of them deserve.
     As one can expect of the Sociopath in Chief, he's not helping any of his fellow co-defendants with their legal bills. Despite taking in over a quarter of a billion dollars in the first year after he lost the election, $100,000,000 in the first week after he left office, he's once again strapped for cash to the point where literally 75% of his donations are getting eagerly stuffed into the bottomless, bulging pockets of his attorneys. Meanwhile, the rest of the defendants are selling their homes and embracing that dreaded socialism in soliciting legal defense donations.
    Which, as George Conway and Michael Cohen recently said, is a pretty stupid tack to take with so many people who know where so many bodies are buried. Especially as putting the arm on these crooks and liars is going to result in several plea agreements in which they exchange their freedom for testimony against the fat man who hung them out to dry.
    No, this post was never supposed to be about the sorry shit show that was last night's debate. Nothing was said that would make the needle move away from Trump. And six of the eight Republicans on that stage ensured it wouldn't move by essentially signaling defeat months before the Iowa caucus on January 15th and saying they would accept a failed criminal mastermind as their best chance to defeat Biden.
 
     Ladies and gentlemen, I give you your 2024 GOP presidential nominee.

Wednesday, August 23, 2023

About the EVPs in My House

 
     No, I'm not talking about Electronic Voucher Payment Systems or Electric Vehicle Plugin Stations. I'm talking about Electronic Voice Phenomenon.
     I lead a busier life than you may think. Those that still tune in to my semi-regular rantings about all things political know that I'm also a working novelist, although I haven't published, nor completed, a new book since 2020. So I write fiction and about politics. Like any good Bay Stater, I follow the Red Sox during baseball season. And, of course, I do all the things necessary to running a household.
     But over the last several years, especially lately, I've been nurturing a growing interest in the paranormal. It's the closest thing I have to a secret life and I don't even talk about it much with my sons. It runs parallel with my interest in UFOs. By that, I don't mean to say I accept anything that doesn't fit our preconceived notions of what's believable. Things that seem paranormal or extraterrestrial in nature could simply be pareidolia, which, according to Merriam Webster, is "the tendency to perceive a specific, often meaningful image in a random or ambiguous visual pattern."
     If anything, I'm actually a skeptic. Sometimes, that statue on Mars is actually a rock. Sometimes, that flying saucer you see really is a weather balloon. If anything, I'm skeptical of the "evidence". I'm not skeptical about the existence of extraterrestrials or ghosts.
     Having said that, I've seen and heard things in my life I cannot explain by any rational means. I've seen vacuum cleaner cords suddenly fly out of wall outlets, heard my dead cat's voice meowing at me from the floor on my side of the bed. And I've heard EVPs.
     There's an old saying in the paranormal investigative community- Never do your first EVP session alone. Yet, when Barbara was in Florida once years ago, that's just what I did. That first night, I heard what sounded like a woman humming. That same night, I heard a stereotypical ghost's voice, a male, tell me, "Fuck you." Yes, sometimes, they can have an attitude.They're dead. Don't expect them to be happy about it.
     Then years went by before I did another EVP session. Lately, after certain self-interested psychopaths made me an involuntary bachelor, I began doing more EVP sessions. Last night was such a night.
     Last winter, I captured a couple of EVPs in back to back sessions. I asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?" And the immediate response was, "I need help." When I heard that on playback, I asked, "What do you need help with?", the reply was, "Everything." There's such a thing as Class A EVPs, or the clearest ones. These were what I call Class A+. They were so loud and clear, you didn't even need head phones to hear it.
     The creepy thing was not what it had said but how it sounded. It was Central Casting's idea of what the Devil should sound like. I have a very deep voice but this entity sounded positively demonic. So, since we were working on the audiobook version of Hollywoodland, I sent the audio files to my narrator, Marnie Sher at Sweet Tone Sound. Being an audiobook narrator, Marnie has the audio software in her recording studio to analyze, isolate and loop certain pieces of audio.
     I told her what I'd picked up on digital audio, recorded on my cell phone, and asked if she could analyze the demonic voice I'd picked up. So she downloaded the audio files and put them on a loop, which I could plainly hear on her end over the phone. And we heard, "I need help. Everything," over and over.
     Finally, Marnie announced she was deleting the audio files and even the email in which they arrived. She then made me promise to never do that to her again, which I vowed to. Yes, the voice was so creepy, she made me promise to never send her anything like that again. And I haven't.
     So, OK, I got a creepy male voice (Later that night, I read him the riot act and told him to get the fuck out of my house. I haven't heard him since). I've gotten other male voices speaking words here and there. But never really something I could definitively identify as a female voice.
     Last night, that changed.
     Lately, I've been doing EVP sessions specifically calling on female spirits to contact me. Dozens of EVP sessions. Since ghosts and spirits are not trained performers, and they resent being treated as such, they don't appear on command and likely can't even hear you. So I'd say over 90% of the EVP sessions I conduct end up disappointing me.
     Several nights ago, I let my temper get the better of me and I said in no uncertain terms that if I didn't start hearing something interesting enough to keep me going, that I was going to stop the sessions that night. Once again, I got nothing I could take to the bank. So I stopped.
     But last night, I had a feeling that if I didn't do another EVP session, I'd be sorry. So I did a few last night, got little to nothing. Then I went to bed and continued doing them. I was far from the refrigerator's condenser, there were no cars on the road. Little to no chance for evidence contamination.
     Then I got the idea to do less talking and to simply place the phone on the bed while I went on with my normal routine of reading. During one such session, I asked, "What's your name?". At precisely 4:37 in, I heard a little girl's voice say in a sing-songy tone, "I don't have a name." Now, I have a theory as to why she feels she no longer has a name but I'll keep that to myself for now.
     I told a couple of my Facebook friends about what I heard. One of them was Kent Burris, who runs the heavily-trafficked Ghosts of Carmel Maine Youtube channel and I asked him for his opinion.
     Unfortunately, I can't post the audio on either Facebook or this blog unless I sign up for a Sound Cloud account, which I'm not going to do. 
     But if you could hear it, you'll note the stark difference in tone and timber. I have a very deep voice and there's no way I can make my voice sound that high. Plus, I'm literally the only living creature in my house as all my neighbors moved away. There's no way that a 64 year-old guy with a deep voice can make himself sound like a little girl.
     This EVP alarmed me in a way that I haven't been since at least last winter when I heard that demonic voice. It marked the first time that I'd ever heard a complete sentence, five words, from what was unmistakably a female entity during an EVP session.
     But rewards can be double-edged. Yes, I got what I'd been tirelessly asking for for months. I got that female voice, a lost little girl out there in the ethers and one who thinks she doesn't have a name. My heart went out to her and I know she's real. If you could hear the audio file (and I can email it to you if you email me at crawman2@yahoo.com and ask for it), you'd hear it, too, and know that I'm not out of my gourd. It's not as if I'm the first person who ever picked up clear EVPs before.
     Earlier last night, I also picked up something, another female voice that sounded as if it was screaming or crying out, "Noooooo!" Sometimes, they, too, are alarmed at what they hear. More often than not, they don't realize they're dead. Last July 25th, I got a male voice that said, "I live here." Not "lived", past tense, but "live." Sometimes they see or even hear you and can't understand for the life of them, for want of a better phrase, why you're there. Sometimes, they resent your presence. Sometimes, they're trapped and baffled and furious and can't understand why they can't continue their journey and they ask us for help.
     And I do have an honest desire to help these spirits, just as Kent does. Kent has actually solved murder mysteries and found human bones beneath his kitchen at the Lamb House in Carmel, Maine. He's helped usher lost souls to the next realm, such as Rachel Mitchell, whose bones he'd found, and solved her sister Naomi's murder in 1912 (It wasn't J. Sherman Gray who did it but a drifter named Butch Powell).
     This morning, I got a DM from Kent who announced he wasn't doing any more paranormal investigations for the time being because of the sudden death of one of his sons on August 3rd. This is not something unusual for Kent, of late, because just recently, he lost his brother to skin cancer and several friends had also suddenly died within the last year, always, it seems, just before they were to go to the Lamb House in Carmel to do an investigation.
     I don't know what this line of investigation will do to me in the long run but right now, I feel like that stereotypical moth getting drawn closer and closer to that flame. The dead, as I keep saying in my crime novels and thrillers, still have untold stories to tell and they depend upon we, the living, to tell them.
     So I will. Because I am, after all, a storyteller.

Tuesday, August 22, 2023

"Let's Stoke the Violence."

 
     Today's biggest news story is about the documentary footage shot on January 6th featuring professional rat fucker Roger Stone. As former Acting Solicitor General Neal Katyal said on Ari Melber's show, "(W)hen you're planning a coup, it's usually not the best idea to have a camera crew around recording it."
     The video, mostly shot at the Willard Hotel, shows Stone on the phone talking to people as yet unknown expressing frustration and even anger at not being invited to speak at the Ellipse along with indicted co-conspirators like Giuliani and Eastman, admitting he knew Trump lost and that the riot was "childish" and "amateurish".
     Stone had a microphone placed on his shirt and, still, he said incriminating things over the phone that will likely get someone sent to prison and he didn't care. Being the typical shiftless Nazi that he is, he's insisted over and over that he did nothing wrong, which doesn't explain why he immediately appealed to the Trump WH for a preemptive pardon, only to find out he ran out of them.
     As is often the case, when incriminating videos and/or audio comes out, one is left scratching their head trying to decide if the conspirators on these tapes are shrewd political calculators or complete fucking idiots. 
     Stone's career as a professional fucker o' rats goes back to the Nixon days and Watergate. Stone never went to prison for his efforts in Watergate and he hasn't gone to prison or has even been indicted for his role in January 6th. The more charitable of us would refer to Stone as a canny conservative political operative and activist while the rest of us would opt for the far more accurate rat fucker extraordinaire who's about four aces and a dozen picture cards short of a full deck.
     And in these videos Stone seems to be laboring under the burden of a lack of brain cells or burdened by arrogance in committing crimes in broad daylight while thinking he's perfectly justified in fucking the rat at the Willard (while planning on begging Trump for the preemptive pardon he'll never get any more than he got that invitation to speak at the Ellipse, the flashpoint for the mob that sacked the Capitol minutes later).
     Elsewhere in the video, he's shown scrolling through his phone without a care in the world as a TV in the background breaks the news of Ashli Babbitt getting shot. Then, the moment he realizes the coup that he'd helped bring about over the last 24 hours was going to crash and burn, he decides he'd done got all he was gonna get, which was bupkis, and that now would be the time to scuttle out of the Willard, hereafter referred to as the Scene of the Crime.
     The Nazis in the 13th hour of the Second World War, the ones who'd scuttled out of the bunker, couldn't have timed or done it any better.
     And that's what Roger Stone is, an honorary Nazi who'd been one for so long that he's become one, a Sondercommando, or a Jewish trustee, who has freakish gifts for survival that would do the most tenacious Palmetto bug proud.
     He is vermin at the apex of the vermin food chain, a proud "dirty trickster" who instigates chaos and discord then scuttles away from it all when it becomes apparent that the toxic trees he plants won't bear fruit. Oh, and give me a pardon, Mr. President, for everything I did for you.
     But the supreme irony is that Trump gave Stone nothing on that day. He didn't get his 15 minutes at the Ellipse, although that's probably what kept him from getting indicted. He never got that pardon because, as with Giuliani and his failed lawsuits, he proved he wasn't a rainmaker, after all, therefore Trump had no use for him.
     Still, Stone will hide behind the 5th to shield not his de facto boss but himself, that is, if Jack Smith calls him to testify. And the truly ironic thing is, just as Trump had inadvertently kept Stone out of prison, again, by not inviting him to the Ellipse, the videotape of Stone in the twilight of his rat fuckery could prove to be the thing that puts Trump's pumpkin ass in prison.

Saturday, August 19, 2023

Pottersville Digest: Expanded edition


     “There is nothing in terms of cooperation." That'll change, shyster.

     An April 2026 trial date so you can throw out the charges on January 20, 2025? Good luck with that, asshole.

     Good call, assholes. How'd that work out?

     In other words, another Nothing Burger. If Trump thinks he's going to litigate the 2020 election in court years after it instead he himself being prosecuted, then he's even more demented than we thought.

      Man, you just cannot make this shit up. The judge who signed this illegal search warrant was a drunk driver who basically tried to cover for another drunk driver.

     One look into her eyes tells me, "Yes, I would've been at Jonestown drinking the Koolaid if I was old enough, how nice of you to ask." (Tip o' the tinfoil hat to Constant Reader, CC)

     OMG, I so hope that slope-headed rat fucker goes behind bars forever.

     "Hey you stupid slave". Man, these people know how to project better than Bell and Howell.

     There are two motives that would practically guarantee Rudy will flip on the fat man- The threat of prison time and revenge, especially if money is an issue.

    Oh no, they're not bereft of leadership at all. Yes, QAnon's new leader is a girl who hasn't even started the 8th grade.

     Even scumbag mob shysters are laughing at Rudy.

     Oh, first Meadows, now Uncle Fester? Sorry, Rudy, it doesn't work that way. Moving the case won't help you a bit because you won't be able to get a pardon even if Donnie Dumbo gets back in the White House. Plus, you weren't a federal employee.

    Rock-ribbed conservative Republican family values!

    If Christians weren't so gullible and taken in so easily based on nothing but fairy tales and tall stories, they wouldn't believe in a Bible.

     "Your wife is a good surrogate for you, Ron."
     "I have a wife? Oh, yeah, I do."

     You know what would be an awesome countermove? If Chutkan doesn't release Trump on his own recognizance and Tucker is left on the courthouse steps having his Al Capone's vault moment.

     Just to be fair for a moment, it wasn't "listless vessels" that sacked the Capitol on January 6th.

     What happened to, "I need one more indictment to get reelected"?

     This is hilarious. Trump's scam website got hacked yesterday and the hack is still up. Amateur Hour is still a thing, apparently.


     This hardly comes as a revelation. Trump has always been and always will be a vaguely humanoid-shaped black hole of need. And finally...

     Then again, Trump got 6,000,000 more votes in 2020 than he did in 2016. As they say, never underestimate the stupidity of people in large numbers.

Thursday, August 17, 2023

Pottersville Digest


     Back in the day, these cocksuckers were known as DSS (Department of Social Services). Back then, they were infamous for breaking up perfectly happy families for little or no reason. Now as DCF, they've swung to the opposite side of the pendulum and letting kids suffer despite getting copious evidence that they're being abused.

    The sheer idiocy of this scheme is literally breath-taking. I mean, they didn't bother sweeping up the bread crumbs that led all the way to the Oval Office. Then they hacked into voting machines in a county that Trump carried in 2020 by nearly 70 points.

    Ruth Ben-Ghiat is right, as usual. She's never steered me wrong. Look at how much damage Trump's propaganda minister, Joseph Goebbels, did to Germany and they didn't even have the internet and social media. Trump literally has an army of propagandists to spout and amplify his lies. There are countless thousands of Mini Goebbels quivering to do his bidding.    

     Don't ask me why people have still given tens of millions to this Asperger's asshole.

     Cops really are a special kind of stupid, aren't they?

     So much for an indictment being a badge of honor.

     The stuck pig squeals the loudest.

     Cartoon intermission.

     Fani Willis is my new superhero. May her cape forever flap in the wind.

     Don't forget, this is a guy whose own corruption cost him his political career. And what makes Newt think that Kemp would pardon him even if he was given the power?

     These 10 indictments really expose the rotten underbelly of Georgia Republican politics.

     Ron-duh just fell to third place in NH. No doubt, it's a conspiracy by those woke Republican voters.

    "Radical Democrat Fani Willis Is Campaigning And Fundraising On Her Bogus Indictments Of President Trump," Oh, like Trump isn't fundraising off his own indictments?

     Shit birds of a feather flock together.

     We're now a nation of mob rule. This is exactly how Donald Trump loves it. Don't expect him to intercede or condemn these actions.

     This will go down as one of the darkest news stories of 2023. And finally...

     "He then told people watching to watch the video behind him 'only to quickly grow flustered: It was the wrong video, showing Kimmel delivering a monologue"."
     Someone please explain to me why these assclowns are still in charge of driving the narrative?

Wednesday, August 16, 2023

The Night the Lights Went On In Georgia

 
     ...and the roaches scattered.
     At first, I thought the journalist made a mistake and mistook indictments for counts. But, no, Fani Willis announced 10 grand jury indictments consisting of 41 counts last Monday night that caught in its wide net 19 conspirators and co-conspirators. Three of them were Trump's lawyers: Rudy Giuliani (the Harvey Dent in Trumpworld who lived long enough to see himself become the bad guy), Sidney Powell and Jenna Ellis. Most if not all of them were left holding the bag in more ways than one.
     And the list of indictments and 41 charges came to nearly 100 pages. Oh my.
     Well, as is usual with infested houses, the cockroaches lost their shit and scattered. Jenna Ellis began invoking God. Mayor Rudy drooled and leaked more hair dye. Former Chief of Staff Mark Meadows, one of the 19 people indicted, has already tried getting the trial moved to federal court and out of Georgia, which makes no sense as these are state crimes that involved Georgia elected officials on both sides of the law.
     Trump, meanwhile, is doing what Trump's always done- Seeing to his own interests and throwing his co-conspirators under the bus before they can do the same thing to him. That and accusing Fani Willis of fundraising on the indictments in the middle of, you guessed it, a fundraising email.
     It's like Big Brother in Hitler's bunker.
     And, as irony is practically a prerequisite when right wingers go down for that 10 count, Rudy is even being charged with violating RICO statutes under which he himself had prosecuted mobsters when he ran the SDNY (ironically, the same ones he'd lobbied to get strengthened).
    
     Or,. as the pre-Two Face Harvey Dent said in The Dark Knight, “You either die a hero, or you live long enough to see yourself become the villain”.

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