Examples of GOP Leadership

DIY-HP-LED

Well-Known Member
Mitch's problem is between him and Trump, they filled the party with racists, fascists and white trash, while driving those with hearts and brains out. Trying to get the wild elephant tamed again might be an issue moving forward, because the more they lose, the crazier they will get.


McConnell Says Trump’s 'Clout Has Diminished’

13,520 views Dec 23, 2022 #McConnell #Trump #MorningJoe
In an exclusive interview with NBC News’ Sahil Kapur, Senate Republican leader Mitch McConnell issued rare and pointed criticism of former President Trump. McConnell cited Trump’s handpicked candidates in the midterm elections for the party’s defeats and promised to “actively look for quality candidates” to promote in the 2024 primaries.
 

DIY-HP-LED

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Dowd: You're Not Going To Support Democracy In One Country If You Don't Support It In Your Own

12,723 views Dec 23, 2022 #msnbc #zelenskyy #republicans
Only 86 of 213 House Republicans attended President Zelenskyy's address Wednesday night. Some who did, such as Lauren Boebert and Matt Gaetz, did not stand for applause lines and appeared to be more interested in their phones. Matthew Dowd, founder of Country Over Party, joins Joy Reid to discuss.
 

Budzbuddha

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Grift Number # 1,000,000,000,000,000

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I am doing something I’ve NEVER done before. I want to send you a personal video message for Christmas… For the first time EVER, I’m filming a special video message to wish YOU a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year! This video will be personalized for YOU only,” the former president wrote in an email to subscribers.

The email encourages supporters to give at least $2 in order to be entered to win the “once-in-a-lifetime opportunity” and receive the single video message up for grabs.


“When I look over the entry list later tonight, will I see YOUR name? Contribute $2 TODAY to enter to win,” Trump wrote.

The donations benefit Trump’s Save America Joint Fundraising Committee (JFC).

The offer comes after Trump last week teased a “major announcement” and revealed he’d sell $99 nonfungible tokens depicting himself as, among other things, an astronaut and a cowboy.

The proceeds from the digital cards, which sold out within 24 hours of Trump’s announcement, reportedly won’t go to Trump’s campaign, but will instead benefit him directly.

Another recent initiative, which benefits the Save America JFC, offers Trump supporters the chance to “sign” a Christmas card for the former president by sending in a donation.

“ We’re surprising President Trump with a special CHRISTMAS Card, and we want YOU to sign it. When you do, you can even leave a short note for him to read,” the fundraiser page reads.

Trump announced his 2024 run shortly after the midterm elections last month, but his campaign has been relatively inactive in the weeks since.
 

DIY-HP-LED

Well-Known Member
Mom …. That fat guy is yelling again


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Hasn't truth social gone under yet? They owe a fortune to the server farm.

Wait until the heat gets hotter, Donald is gonna dance and howl a lot more than this. On twitter, if this piece of trash goes down or is bought out of bankrupcey and rebranded to go against twitter. It's basically a clone of twitter, so use the code with a new name, management and image. Donald will be in jail pretty soon anyway and he won't be tweeting anything after they indict him, because he will be either in custody awaiting trial or muzzled. US federal marshals are federal employees, just like secret service agents and the judge might tell the SS to make the best arrangements they can with them, because Donald is staying in jail like everybody else indicted over top secret documents! With all this shit, when they plea Donald over the docs, Jack is gonna throw everything in his lawyers face when he is looking to get Donald sprung on conditional release, he will sweat to stay out of jail until trial for sure.
 

schuylaar

Well-Known Member
I experienced thundersnow in ‘83. (biiig snowstorm in Baltimore, like thirty inches in 24 hours) The thunder didn’t have the usual bumpy rumble, but a smoothly diminishing roar. Like a supersonic big jet passed overhead. Pretty damn cool.
We had something happen here..think back to August-ish 2019, when I first got here in July I noticed the lack of rain v. Florida, there was this crazy thunderstorm/lightening I'd not seen even in 35 years of Florida..so late summer 2019 late afternoon..'it looked like the beginning of War of the Worlds..even people were calling the house to ask if we see what they see. The clip has what the cloud looked like in the beginning.

 

schuylaar

Well-Known Member
Grift Number # 1,000,000,000,000,000

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I am doing something I’ve NEVER done before. I want to send you a personal video message for Christmas… For the first time EVER, I’m filming a special video message to wish YOU a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year! This video will be personalized for YOU only,” the former president wrote in an email to subscribers.

The email encourages supporters to give at least $2 in order to be entered to win the “once-in-a-lifetime opportunity” and receive the single video message up for grabs.


“When I look over the entry list later tonight, will I see YOUR name? Contribute $2 TODAY to enter to win,” Trump wrote.

The donations benefit Trump’s Save America Joint Fundraising Committee (JFC).

The offer comes after Trump last week teased a “major announcement” and revealed he’d sell $99 nonfungible tokens depicting himself as, among other things, an astronaut and a cowboy.

The proceeds from the digital cards, which sold out within 24 hours of Trump’s announcement, reportedly won’t go to Trump’s campaign, but will instead benefit him directly.

Another recent initiative, which benefits the Save America JFC, offers Trump supporters the chance to “sign” a Christmas card for the former president by sending in a donation.

“ We’re surprising President Trump with a special CHRISTMAS Card, and we want YOU to sign it. When you do, you can even leave a short note for him to read,” the fundraiser page reads.

Trump announced his 2024 run shortly after the midterm elections last month, but his campaign has been relatively inactive in the weeks since.
$2? He'd do better by going out to A1A on Mainland and panhandle..maybe wash a few windshields?..the bugs down there have acid blood and you have to get it off quick or it ruins your car paint.
 

Budzbuddha

Well-Known Member
$2? He'd do better by going out to A1A on Mainland and panhandle..maybe wash a few windshields?..the bugs down there have acid blood and you have to get it off quick or it ruins your car paint.
Clicking $2 gets you a credit card nightmare as rotating charges ( trump elves ) grab the green

or he could mash his man boobs together to clean your windows - ( i’ll take the bugs ):spew:
 

Budzbuddha

Well-Known Member
Trump must be on the hook for last minute “ grift giving “ …. Melania has highbrow tastes . That zebra skin Hermes Bag can’t buy itself.


Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house ….
Not a creature was stirring, not even a RAT ;


The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Trumptard soon would be there;
The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of indictments danced in their heads;
And mamma in her moo moo , and I in my cap,
Had just settled down for a long winter's nap,
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I yelled “ What the Fuck ! “ as I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.

Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw out the stash.

When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer,
With a little old driver, so portly and thick ,
I knew in a moment it ain’t St. Nick.
More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name;
"Now, VLAD ! now, XI ! now, MTG and LINDELL!
On, IVANKA! on ERIC ! on, DONNY JR and BLITZEN!
To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!
Now grab the cash away ! Cash away ! Cash away all !

So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of top secret docs, and tax papers too.
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
As I drew in my GLOCK, and was turning around,
Down the chimney St. Trumptard came with a bound. ( and broke some shit )
He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with pee and soot;

A bundle of documents he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler just opening his pack.
His eyes -- how they looked glassy ! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like greasy hams , his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his 3 chins was as white as the snow;
The stump of a pipe he held tight in his yellow teeth,
And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath;
He had a broad face and a big fucking belly,
That shook, when he laughed like a bowlful of jelly.

He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed my ass off when I saw him, in spite of myself;
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I will have nothing but 2 pieces of bread ;

He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all his boxes ; then turned like a jerk ,

And laying his finger aside of his ASS,
And giving a nod, up the chimney he went fast
Mmm;
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
HAPPY CHRISTMAS TO ALL, AND TO ALL SUCKERS A GOOD-NIGHT!

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cannabineer

Ursus marijanus
Trump must be on the hook for last minute “ grift giving “ …. Melania has highbrow tastes . That zebra skin Hermes Bag can’t buy itself.


Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house ….
Not a creature was stirring, not even a RAT ;


The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Trumptard soon would be there;
The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of indictments danced in their heads;
And mamma in her moo moo , and I in my cap,
Had just settled down for a long winter's nap,
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I yelled “ What the Fuck ! “ as I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.

Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw out the stash.

When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer,
With a little old driver, so portly and thick ,
I knew in a moment it ain’t St. Nick.
More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name;
"Now, VLAD ! now, XI ! now, MTG and LINDELL!
On, IVANKA! on ERIC ! on, DONNY JR and BLITZEN!
To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!
Now grab the cash away ! Cash away ! Cash away all !

So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of top secret docs, and tax papers too.
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
As I drew in my GLOCK, and was turning around,
Down the chimney St. Trumptard came with a bound. ( and broke some shit )
He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with pee and soot;

A bundle of documents he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler just opening his pack.
His eyes -- how they looked glassy ! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like greasy hams , his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his 3 chins was as white as the snow;
The stump of a pipe he held tight in his yellow teeth,
And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath;
He had a broad face and a big fucking belly,
That shook, when he laughed like a bowlful of jelly.

He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed my ass off when I saw him, in spite of myself;
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I will have nothing but 2 pieces of bread ;

He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all his boxes ; then turned like a jerk ,

And laying his finger aside of his ASS,
And giving a nod, up the chimney he went fast
Mmm;
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
HAPPY CHRISTMAS TO ALL, AND TO ALL SUCKERS A GOOD-NIGHT!

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Blitzen should be Jared
 

schuylaar

Well-Known Member
Trump must be on the hook for last minute “ grift giving “ …. Melania has highbrow tastes . That zebra skin Hermes Bag can’t buy itself.


Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house ….
Not a creature was stirring, not even a RAT ;


The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Trumptard soon would be there;
The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of indictments danced in their heads;
And mamma in her moo moo , and I in my cap,
Had just settled down for a long winter's nap,
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I yelled “ What the Fuck ! “ as I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.

Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw out the stash.

When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer,
With a little old driver, so portly and thick ,
I knew in a moment it ain’t St. Nick.
More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name;
"Now, VLAD ! now, XI ! now, MTG and LINDELL!
On, IVANKA! on ERIC ! on, DONNY JR and BLITZEN!
To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!
Now grab the cash away ! Cash away ! Cash away all !

So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of top secret docs, and tax papers too.
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
As I drew in my GLOCK, and was turning around,
Down the chimney St. Trumptard came with a bound. ( and broke some shit )
He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with pee and soot;

A bundle of documents he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler just opening his pack.
His eyes -- how they looked glassy ! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like greasy hams , his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his 3 chins was as white as the snow;
The stump of a pipe he held tight in his yellow teeth,
And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath;
He had a broad face and a big fucking belly,
That shook, when he laughed like a bowlful of jelly.

He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed my ass off when I saw him, in spite of myself;
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I will have nothing but 2 pieces of bread ;

He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all his boxes ; then turned like a jerk ,

And laying his finger aside of his ASS,
And giving a nod, up the chimney he went fast
Mmm;
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
HAPPY CHRISTMAS TO ALL, AND TO ALL SUCKERS A GOOD-NIGHT!

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Hard to believe it's actually his dance move photoshopped..look at his face..no wonder he has to pay for sex.

Someone should do Pulp Fiction when they do the Twist contest.


One of the best movies of all time.
 

schuylaar

Well-Known Member
Trump must be on the hook for last minute “ grift giving “ …. Melania has highbrow tastes . That zebra skin Hermes Bag can’t buy itself.


Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house ….
Not a creature was stirring, not even a RAT ;


The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Trumptard soon would be there;
The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of indictments danced in their heads;
And mamma in her moo moo , and I in my cap,
Had just settled down for a long winter's nap,
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I yelled “ What the Fuck ! “ as I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.

Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw out the stash.

When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer,
With a little old driver, so portly and thick ,
I knew in a moment it ain’t St. Nick.
More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name;
"Now, VLAD ! now, XI ! now, MTG and LINDELL!
On, IVANKA! on ERIC ! on, DONNY JR and BLITZEN!
To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!
Now grab the cash away ! Cash away ! Cash away all !

So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of top secret docs, and tax papers too.
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
As I drew in my GLOCK, and was turning around,
Down the chimney St. Trumptard came with a bound. ( and broke some shit )
He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with pee and soot;

A bundle of documents he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler just opening his pack.
His eyes -- how they looked glassy ! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like greasy hams , his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his 3 chins was as white as the snow;
The stump of a pipe he held tight in his yellow teeth,
And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath;
He had a broad face and a big fucking belly,
That shook, when he laughed like a bowlful of jelly.

He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed my ass off when I saw him, in spite of myself;
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I will have nothing but 2 pieces of bread ;

He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all his boxes ; then turned like a jerk ,

And laying his finger aside of his ASS,
And giving a nod, up the chimney he went fast
Mmm;
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
HAPPY CHRISTMAS TO ALL, AND TO ALL SUCKERS A GOOD-NIGHT!

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My favorite line was 'throwing out the stash' I mean everyone's done that at least once for nothing.
 
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