I take this blog seriously. In it, I try to offer informed aggregation and commentary, and hope that I am never needlessly cruel or uncouth. However, in order to make the point that American politics has clearly entered a new phase in its embrace of the theatre of the absurd, I must depart somewhat from those guidelines.
This morning I was reading, as I always do, The Star's Vinay Menon. A very entertaining columnist, he writes with wit and verve, often capturing the absurdities of life. In his latest piece, he writes about Don Trump's daughter-in-law, Lara. (Yes, the same Lara who recently became co-chair of the Republican National Committee (RNC) and instituted loyalty oaths for prospective employees, thus making the Trump takeover and makeover of the Republican Party complete.)
Not surprisingly for a family that cultivates delusional thinking, Ms. Trump now fancies herself a songstress, belting out tunes to promote her father-in-law's 'vision' for America. I therefore offer two of them for your consideration, although I strongly advise listening only to a few seconds of each to confirm how execrably tuneless the woman is. (My wife threatened severe retribution if I played any more than that.)
Just one more thing: in clicking on the following, you are accepting the disclaimer that I cannot be held liable for any psychic or aural damage you may suffer from your exposure to Ms. Trump's stylings.
Poor Tom Petty must be turning in his grave.
ReplyDeleteI thought exactly the same thing, Mound.
DeleteGetting up the rear end and loving it?
ReplyDeleteAbsolute insanity.
https://www.msn.com/en-ca/money/topstories/bad-news-how-trump-media-investors-are-being-left-holding-the-bag/ar-BB1l08kQ?rc=1&ocid=winp1taskbar&cvid=e2e1e916056b4683ae9d28f78c9f561b&ei=12
TB
Thanks for the link, TB. Classic Trump.
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