DNC Clusterflop, The Fear 'n' Smear Fest
I didn't need to watch much of the DNC, because it was entirely predictable. I knew it was going to be 3 nights of repeating the same boring worn-out Obama talking points, embellishment of Obama's so-called "accomplishments", and the lame mock-and-ridicule tactics that the Democrats use in place of an actual record to run on.
And then when you couple that with the moving of the outdoor arena speech back to the indoor venue, you get a recipe for disappointment. You know, I haven't heard any mention of whether or not the DNC is going to refund the ticket money to the people that got shut out. How much do you want to bet those ticket holders are out of luck?
"Sorry, Charlie, you just made a donation to the Chosen One."
The most pathetic moment was bringing on their favorite has-been, Bill Clinton, who stands as living proof that Democrats have few, if any, morals. Only the Democrats would make a god out of a draft-dodging philandering liar who plea-bargained his fanny out of civil trials his last day in office. Bill Clinton is an absolute disgrace to the presidency, yet he is still worshiped by the Democrats as if he were divine. It was truly disgusting to watch Bill Clinton wiggle that crooked finger of his as he spoke... the same crooked finger he used when he said "I did not have sexual relations with that woman, Miss Lewinsky."
The other truly laughable moment was EX-governor Granholm mocking Romney's car elevator in defense of Obama's GM bailout, (which looks like may wind up in a bankruptcy filing anyway). Is a car elevator really a political issue? Maybe somebody needs to remind the former governor of one of the most economically depressed states in the country that at least a car elevator means a job or 2.
Obama? Same old tired crap. By his own standards in 2008, he's failure, but we still need to "stay the course"... we've come so far, we can't turn around when we're so close to driving off the cliff!
I knew it was going to be a freaking circus, which is why I chose to watch the football season opener. I wonder if "Honey Boo-Boo" drew a bigger audience than old Mr. Wigglefinger. At least she's cute and fresh, vs. a tired old windbag with a voice like an out-of-tune bagpipe. What's funnier is that his wife wasn't even there to cheer her old man on.
THAT speaks volumes about Bill Clinton and his fading celebrity status.
And it says even more about the shrill Cirque Du Stupide that was the 2012 Democratic National Convention.
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