"If the Republicans don't blow it, they should be able to ride this horse over the finish line and take home the gold. Or if they do blow it, they could be left scratching their heads while another uniquely unqualified person gets sworn into the Oval Office."
Poor old Joe Biden. He must feel like Julius Ceasar when Brutus came in to give him a back rub. As he continues to sink in the polls, for reasons which perplex him as well as his team, Donald Trump is rising like a Phoenix. Why is that? I don't know - maybe it is because it still costs an arm and a leg to buy some mayo or olive oil at the store. Or - it takes almost $100 to fill up a pickup truck. Or - because so many cannot even afford an Orin Thompson start up home. No, Joe is toast, and even his inner circle is looking eat their own.
And now Covid-19. Is Joe down for the count? Whereas Donald Trump could rely on his two older sons to be his surrogates for him on the campaign trail, who can Joe rely on? Hunter the convicted felon crack head? Jill "fake doctor" Biden? Nobody in the family has the pedigree to be a trusted vessel for the truth. And now even Adam Schiff is after Biden to step aside. Did I also mention that Chucky Schumer and Hakeen Jeffers is also looking for Biden to retire? Oh, what a tangled web we weave!
I have to mention Biden's latest problem as well. His DEI hire to head the Secret Service. Kimerly Cheatle. The one-woman wrecking ball who because she is in way, way over her head, almost got our 45th President (and soon to be our 47th President) - assassinated. When Joe Biden was asked about her competence, he referred to Ms. Cheatle as a "him". Either we are taking this pronoun thing way too far, or Joe is goofier than we thought.
With a scant 110 days left until the election, the Democrats are left with a train wreck instead of a winning hand. Joe Biden has taken this great nation and turned it into a house of cards with a clown car parked in the garage. The one Democrat who was a man crying in the wilderness when there was still time to save the party, was our own Dean Phillips. Instead, the party apparatchiks threw old Dean to the wolves. "No thanks Dean. We will stick with Joe Biden. He knows how to beat Donald Trump". Now the Dems are stuck with an 81-year-old president who does not know him from her.
Last night, Vance accepted the nomination to be our Veep. Tonight, it will be Donald Trump's turn to accept the nomination to be our 47th president. If the Republicans don't blow it, they should be able to ride this horse over the finish line and take home the gold. Or if they do blow it, they could be left scratching their heads while another uniquely unqualified person gets sworn into the Oval Office.
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