Sometimes my wishful thinking and occasional naiveté gets the better of me. After the embarrassing, blatantly dishonest, and hysterical behavior of the Socialist Dems at Supreme Court nominee Brett Kavanaugh’s Senate Judiciary Confirmation Hearing a couple of weeks ago (see my post titled Confirmation Clusterf*ck), I ACTUALLY thought these disgusting Dems would relent and just let the vote happen. Like petulant little crybaby infants FINALLY wailing themselves to sleep. STUPID, STUPID, STUPID!!! What in Sam Hell was I thinking? Like fat ass Michael Moore stampeding to the mac & cheese trough at the Golden Coral…I should have seen it coming like a freight train. Continue reading
Category Archives: Political
Bizarro World
First it was Loser Hillary…emerging from the woods behind her Chappaqua, NY refuge, the usual lipstick smeared glass of chardonnay in tow. Then, The Messiah himself, Barack Hussein Obama, so generously decides to grace the little people with his presence by also entering the midterm fray. Two Democrat heavyweights…both literally AND figuratively, in Hillary’s case. For his part, Obama’s coming out party consisted of one of his trademark self-aggrandizing orations…and his ever so familiar knack for cavalierly revising history. Reminded me of that old show Fantasy Island. I half expected that annoying little midget Tatoo to jump out from backstage, screaming, “Da Plane! Da Plane!
Dating myself again with these old 70’s TV references. Just be glad I don’t go back further than that, because sadly, I could…
Confirmation Clusterf*ck
Well…pardon my French on that title, he sheepishly said. It just sort of rolled off the tongue so nicely, I couldn’t resist. Admittedly, I have the will power of a sex addict at the Bunny Ranch. Anyway, the Senate Judiciary Committee confirmation hearings last week for Supreme Court nominee Brett Kavanaugh were literally out of the political Twilight Zone. They should have resurrected Rod Serling to officiate…no disrespect to GOP Senator Chuck Grassley, who displayed the patience of Job in dealing with the tantrums of the far left crybabies. I suspect these 10 Democrat mental midgets ALL piled out of some ‘67 VW upon their arrival.
So, without any further ado…Cue the circus music for the most nauseating show on earth! Continue reading
Funeral Frenzy
What a unique, riveting, and moving week, with both the great John McCain and the Queen of Soul, Aretha Franklin, having funeral services on consecutive days. I was struck and quite frankly, saddened, by the many, many eulogies delivered…including by ex-Presidents and other Washington elite…who unfortunately couldn’t resist the self-serving opportunity to unleash a myriad of gratuitous, and not so veiled slams on President Trump.
Struck and saddened, yes..but about as surprised as watching a Kenyan win the next New York City marathon. Continue reading
Champagne Wishes and Impeachment Dreams
Well, THAT’s the mash-up title of the year, isn’t it? For those of you with less rings around your trunk than some of us old redwoods, it’s a shout out to Robin Leach of Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous fame, who passed away last week at the relatively young age of 76. His REAL trademark quote, of course, is “Champagne Wishes And Caviar Dreams.” Here’s a guy who unapologetically enjoyed the finer things in life…a man after my own heart. A true Capitalist…the absolute antithesis of nauseating “spread the wealth” Socialists. Spreading the wealth is great, by the way, but best accomplished via philanthropy…and Go Fund Me pages…NOT confiscatory tax policy.
And I would be remiss if I didn’t briefly pay tribute to the great John McCain…a true American hero, patriot, and the embodiment of what makes this country second to none. I saw the feud between him and President Trump as unfortunate, but as Michael Moore says every time he steps on the scale…It is what it is. Continue reading
350 Reasons To Despise The Media
I like to consider myself to be a perceptive person, and generally, a pretty good judge of people and situations. But my God, was I flat on my ass in anticipating the endless, unhinged outrage of the Trump haters. Ok, the shock of Hillary losing was clearly too much to bear for these Loony Libs, and this has manifested itself into a myriad of embarrassing, leg-wetting, hysterical behavior we’re STILL subjected to. Whatever. I GET IT.
But as I watched all this from afar…and with great joy and amusement…I figured, like a baby crying herself to sleep, or a toddler having a tantrum at the table next to you at the Olive Garden as you’re savoring that 19th breadstick…it HAS to subside at some point. It just HAS to. Jesus, was I wrong. In fact, the anti-Trump hyperventilating continues to ramp up…evidenced by the pathetic stunt perpetrated last week by the hopeless hypocrites of the mainstream media. Continue reading
The Gift That Keeps On Giving
The number 100, in and of itself, might not seem all that meaningful to you. A hundred-dollar bill. A 100% your kid got on a pop quiz. Michael Moore’s 100 pounds overweight (in his dreams). Hmmm…what else, what else? OH! I GOT IT! You are now reading the 100TH BLOG POST OF THE DRUNKEN REPUBLICAN!!! To quote Crazy Uncle Joe Biden, “This is a big f*cking deal!” OK, not as exciting as, say, FREE BEER, but definitely a milestone of sorts for yours truly. It’s the little things that mean so much…thank God my wife is down with that sentiment as well.
OK, now that I’ve dispensed of that self-congratulatory pat on the back…let us return to our regularly scheduled programming of shamelessly ridiculing leg-wetting, hysterical Libs… Continue reading
Booty Call
Ah yes, another week…another run on Walmart by leg-wetting Libs trying to catch the latest sale on Depends. Some things never change. And speaking of some things never changing…how about the breakneck pace of President Trump? I swear, our Energizer Bunny-In-Chief could solve every world problem in a flash if it weren’t for the constant walls being thrown up as obstacles by the haters in Congress, the Deep State, and the Media. Hey, Libs…I thought you said walls didn’t work??? San Diego disagrees, by the way….but I digress. Anyway…among the myriad of issues I find myself wading thru on a daily basis, a couple stuck out last week like Michael Moore’s bloated gut after a Twinkie binge… Continue reading
Cause and Effect
Well, this week is going to be a huge test for my writing skills…or lack thereof according to some. It seems like an eternity that I’ve wanted to opine about the economy, and actually peel the onion back a bit…but do it all without sending you into a narcolepsy induced face-plant. The hard truth is that a lot of folks just don’t understand the nuances of the subject of economics…or even care to. Ergo, it becomes as easy for the media and the Left to snooker people as it is for Michael Moore to split his pants while bending over to retrieve a fumbled Krispy Kreme…likely invoking the 10-second rule in the process. And snooker they have on the heels of the kick-ass 4.1% 2nd quarter annualized GDP growth announced last week.
And just in case I fail in my quest to keep this somewhat interesting…can you do me a solid and read it BEFORE popping your nightly Ambien? Continue reading
The Chicken Little Left
Just as society seems to have become completely desensitized to the pervasive nature of sexual and violent images that engulf us in movies, TV, and on the internet, have we not become similarly desensitized to the daily unhinged meltdowns of every single card-carrying member of the Trump-Hating Resistance Movement? I know I have. Think about the asinine, over-the-top reactions of the Lefty snowflakes in just the past couple weeks…the nomination of Brett Kavanaugh to the Supreme Court…The press conference with Putin in Helsinki…Trump’s tweet to Iran…Trump’s threat to pull top-secret clearances from ex-Obama officials…not simply mere critics, by the way…but live and breathe 24/7 to destroy the Trump Presidency.
Well, I do sort of get the outrage over the Iran tweet. It was in all CAPS, after all…a Defcon 1 in the sick minds of Twitter freaks. Or at the VERY least, a microaggression. Continue reading