Look. I know, I know she’ll get the 2016 Democratic Party presidential nomination and, depending on which RINO the GOP puts up as a putative, token opponent, Mrs. Clinton will be our next Commander In Chief.
It doesn’t matter how bad things get. They can always get worse.
We’ve been taken to a new low place, ladies and gentlemen. The official cross-country touring vehicle which is transporting Mrs. Clinton and her entourage among us ordinary Americans has officially been christened – The Scooby Doo Van. Yes. That’s right. You read that correctly – The Scooby Doo Van.
Folks, this is deep. What a profound thinker whoever it is, the one with the great mind who came up with the idea, must be. I can’t tell you how relieved I am to know that our next CIC is riding around and being chased by reporters hungry for a bone, er, I mean a snapshot, of the great visionary and future leader of the Free World cruising around in – yes – ruh-roh – her very own Scooby Doo Van. This is so cool!
Someone please awaken me. This has to be a bad dream. No. On second thought, this is one more piece of evidence on the pile which goes to prove Diana West’s thesis is no longer a thesis. It’s a proven fact.