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Kevin McCarthy Can Think What He Wants
There is a time-tested expression that says something about hell being similar to an afternoon at Chuck E. Cheese in comparison to the wrath of a scorned woman. In my quest to understand Marjorie Taylor Greene, I leaned on this expression.
It didn’t help. I couldn’t identify the moment where she was scorned unless by commonsense. But more on MTG a bit later. Let’s focus some of our attention on the weakling dummy propped up on her lap.
Kevin McCarthy is a forgotten wet rag that was left out in the garage after it was used for sopping up floodwater from, say, Hurricane Ian. I use this reference because my sister was telling me how difficult it was to remove all of the moisture and mold from the box that remains of their house after 80% of being destroyed down in Cape Corral.
McCarthy sees no pressing need to address the increasing destruction being caused by climate change so pretty much my sister’s house is doomed when the next “once in a 100 years sized” hurricane inevitably hits.
McCarthy, as a matter of principle, sees no reason to do anything that might actually help Americans. His thirst for launching big, noisy show trials that hunt for the shadows of wrongdoing in the Biden…
