And today during the continuing saga of "As the Democrats Try to Impeach Agent Orange", the Democrats brought out three so-called Constitutional experts while allowing precisely one opposing viewpoint Constitutional Authority for the Republicans.
At least there is someone who is a Republican "witness" in this game of hide the transcripts, the reports, the committee hearings, and the whistleblower.
The Democrats' plan today was to have three minions describe to us how Donald J. Trump should be impeached for exercising his rights as a citizen and as a co-equal (that means not subservient to Congressional whims and demands). And when all of those might fail, use a focus-tested crime of bribery to add a cherry on top of the dog shit sundae and then pull out contrived instances of something from the old tired one, Bob Mueller, just so that the tens of millions spent chasing ghosts of Russian Collusion could get some payback.
I love politics and the gamesmanship that both Republicans and Democrats could play during such proceedings, but it has become very obvious that this game is being played entirely by rules made of quicksand and the only rules are what is stated at one moment later to be dismissed when the Democrat position in this case evaporates and its weakness is exposed for all to see.
So the Democrats trot out three supposed Constitutional experts (and that means they believe in a living Constitution instead of the original intent of the founders) - but are willing to go back to being an originalist when it suits their plot to dethrone Donald Trump.
Oddly, the Democrats trotted out no professor with black face (not even one from Virginia who is a white Democrat), but the Democrats managed to bring out two white men and a tired old dateless cunt who was so proud of herself. I kept expecting the Church Lady to appear saying "we like ourself, don't we?".
The tired old spinster (dateless for centuries) white witch was from Stanford (an obviously Conservative think tank in the also conservative state of California) University. When it was time for this witch to tell us her thoughts on why Donald Trump should have been impeached in 2015, the bitch took quick offense to the statement that the Republican ranking member had said in his opening remarks where he had quipped that he figured that the assembled three stooges hadn't bothered to read the transcripts of the witnesses who escaped the Adam Shitt Casting Couch in the basement, and had moved above ground to give "live" testimony. Professor Pam was just a little annoyed with such a suggestion and went postal at the beginning of her testimony and ranted and shrieked that she felt disrespected (and likely traumatized and in need of a safe place) by those words. And then she gathered herself together pushing back over 40 years of being dateless and not objectified by men in a sexual manner and went off on telling the world that Donald Trump is just a mean man.
And to show her outrage, this bitter old progressive cunt then decided to go there - that is, "The Constitution says there can be no titles of nobility, so while the president can name his son Barron, he can't make him a baron."
So what we have here is now a display of hypocrisy where the old shrew lambasts someone for making false claims against her, but she has no problem going after a teenage boy over the name that Donald and Melania gave to their two minutes of pleasure. I guess it would have been better if the Trumps had inserted an apostrophe and named him Ba'ronn or Tyrone, or LaQuesha's brothers.
All was fine for two hours until the elegant and delicious Melania, mother of Barron, and semen receptacle for some of Donald's joy, took offense with her son being exploited in a Democrat way. Now mind you, Barron has not been seen much in public as his parents likely have him hidden away with his hands tied behind his back during puberty and are not political props like Moochelle and Barry O used to do with their two anatomically incorrect daughters, Sasquatcha and Mothra - who were paraded around in skirts short enough to show their scrotums on every vacation (and they were numerous) that Moochelle took with or without her carryon luggage, her muddah. Poor Barron is lucky enough to get mentioned by an American hating Constitutional destruction expert who hasn't yet lost her virginity to anything with a pulse (not powered by batteries).
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