Hey, somebody has to put together the nuts and bolts for the post-presidential grift.

Doubtless he'll be missed by someone. Somewhere. Anyone? Anyone?

Speaking of "bar," I wonder if Wood's union ticket (license to practice) will be one of the gazillion casualties of the mass lunacy on which the Trumpfists feed.

Don't worry. After this, they'll be lucky to get hired as barkers at the Texas State Fair.

Maybe the WMSF (World Minigolf Sports Federation) will step up and lend some zip to those tired properties.

Another GOPer looking to jump the crazy train coming up a day late and a dollar short.

Have you seen that crew, the Cabinet? "Weak" doesn't begin to describe them.

And here, all these years, I thought "Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds" sketched a vision of a psychedelically weird headspace...

#1
They received permission to act out their inner loutishness. From the example they see at the top of the political food chain.

#1
They received permission to act out their inner loutishness. From the example they see at the top of the political food chain.

Yeah, well...
~ The Cat

That would be "mamon" with an accent over the "o."

Rubio is the guy who was whining about how booooring the Senate and just how much of a waste of his invaluable time being there was for him back when he was acting out his wannabe prez fantasies. After getting laughed out of the room, here Marco is again, doing what he does best: acting like the sniveling mamn he's always been.

Not my problem.
Me?
I'll probably shoot a birdie, three eagles and a turtle dove today.
Thanks for asking.
~ Damaged Donnie

WANTED:
Alpha male in need of constant admiration by a hopelessly sycophantic, dewy-eyed submissive not opposed to belly-rubs, leg-humping, and endless fluffing.
CONTACT:
Lindsey Graham
290 Russell Senate Office Building
Washington, DC 20510

And all I got was a lousy song.
~ Horst Wessel

As Nixon's WH honcho Bob Haldeman might've put it: T-squared, L-squared, Ben, too little, too late.

Bigly and bootiful.

He's so far down the rabbit hole that he's back where he started: with that loon Flynn.

Good. They've kept things pretty tight on GC so far. No need for any "Oh but it's me" infantilism like we're literally plagued with in the US.

#43
It's probably not "schadenfreude," but surely there's an element of that in this, no?

It's called "Executive Time." Y'know, watching tv, tweeting, keeping up on the latest gossip. Busy, busy, busy. He's become the poor man's Walter Mercado.

#19
Seat of the pantaloons, scruff of the rubbery neck, swift kick up the voluminous arse, and out the door.

GOPers aren't the only politicals who may find themselves doing some serious (albeit initially tentative) groping towards some sort of realignment,