It’s been over a year since Donald Trump lost and this unceasing mewling and puking over the fact that he lost is not doing anybody any good. If you read books about the seven stages of grief, the MAGAs are stuck on square one, shock and denial. And a virtual industry has grown up around this inability to accept reality. The Big Lie is big business, ask anybody. You may recall some of the stories published here about floor supervisors at the Cyber Ninja recount circus in Maricopa County getting paid $120 an hour just to watch bins of paper roll by. Nice work if you can get it.
And how much money did Sidney Powell collect and is sitting on? $13 million, I think the figure was.
Here is one singer crooning his heart out to Santa, begging for the only gift that means anything to him.
It's probably gonna be a sad holiday for MAGA songwriter Billy Falcon if all he wants for Christmas is his president back. pic.twitter.com/UxU9CZTSdC
— Right Wing Watch (@RightWingWatch) December 10, 2021
Is he playing that guitar or just holding it?
It is gliding on that line where you can’t tell if it’s parody or not.
Maybe they would all feel better if they got a Trump doll, dressed it up as Santa, and dropped it down the chimney. That way this guy can have his president back. That’s about the only way.
You gotta be kidding. What a putz.
Too bizarre. Just more looney tunes.
Remember the old tune about plastic Jesus vs. metallic Mary on the dashboard? Those who know me or read my stuff know it’s not the case, but I LOOK and sound (with my accent) like some MAGAt so I hear some shit when out and about – and get a lot of dirty looks when I speak up. I am after all awfully big and can present as formidable (even leaning on my cane) if I choose to do so. Anyway, I’ve heard stuff that makes me think some of them are singing a new version. I haven’t actually heard it in its entirety but I think it goes like this:
I don’t care if it rains or freezes
Long as I got assault weapon Jesus
Sittin on the dashboard of my car!
Shootin dead N!%%@& and N!%%@& lovers
And while he’s at it all brown colored foreigners
Sittin on the dashboard of my car!
Yes, that’s how sick and twisted millions of these assholes are.
Almost like listening to Uncle Ruckus. Wrong color sure but….