I've been saying the Demos are hemorrhaging support. Consider, of course, the whole E Jean thing, which is going to explode on appeal. After the Brother Brett mess, the Demos need to win women back. I'm guessing more of the same won't work.
But what put a smile on my fat little Irish face (as The Blonde puts it) this morning was was this from Sundance. Considering Jim Clyburn was the spearhead for installing Brandon in the first place, this is one of those things that vindicates the old Klingon proverb.
I've been saying that the black community has been waking up for some time. Even Van Jones noted that, if the Demos lost 10% of the black vote, they'd be fried. And, since many blacks have been calling Zippy halfa cracka for a decade now, it seemed like it was just a matter of time. Then Brandon came along with his record of palling around with with segregationists and his crime bills which weighed heavily against blacks.
So now we have ol' Jim telling young blacks, if they don’t vote Brandon, “They ain’t black”. Which, we can surmise, went down as well as the lying dogfaced pony soldier saying the same thing 4 years ago, Trump doing pretty well with blacks back then.
We've already discussed how they've lost da yoots and things aren't looking too swell among Hispanics. Even many Democrats want somebody else, but, since most of the other hopefuls outside Congress have spent the last 4 years getting in touch with their inner Mao, the odds ain't good.
I love the smell of schaudenfreude in the morning.
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