Lewandowski Lies

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Isn’t Corey Lewandowski just a flunky of sorts?

He doesn’t hold a job at the White House and actually never did.

His claim to fame was that he was asked by the president to obstruct justice by delivering a message to Sessions.

Then he said:

“There was no collusion and no obstruction in the Mueller report.”

He had just admitted to the obstruction!

Yet, the highlight was when he admitted that he straight up lied during an interview.

“I’m under no obligation to tell the truth.”

I had to shut it off...

...he’s in front of congress admitting that he lies for the hell of it.

Disgusting stuff.

You know what was comical about it?

He was up first on CNN on Wednesday morning.

What am I missing here?

He stands up, loud and proud and admits he lies to the media...

...and the media brings him on to ask him questions?

Why?

So he can lie?

What sense does that make?

I know a guy who is a tad fast and loose with the truth.

“You have to listen to him,” another guy mentioned. “Once in awhile he tells the truth.”

What I kept thinking as I listened was that the entire exercise appeared as if it were taking place in a 3rd rate nation.

Aren’t we better than this?

“The Dems are considering contempt charges.”

Seriously?

Considering it?

Isn’t there anything we can do to hold people accountable?

For any of this???

Obstruction in plain sight.

Corruption right out front.

“Who cares?” Pence said when it was brought up that Trump was financially benefitting from Pence staying in his hotel when the taxpayers wouldn’t have been charged with paying half that elsewhere.

There are people who care about truth, and moral integrity.

The founding fathers were banking on it.

Being proud of lying??

Destroy the chump.

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