Gaetz & Other Garbage

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A Good Friday attack at the Capitol Building that results in the death of another policeman.

Guess the barricades have to go back up. 

And while the government seems to be back up and running, with infrastructure on the table, there was a story about Matt Gaetz a congressman from Florida.

You know the guy. Huge forehead, hair slicked back, dresses like he’s making his confirmation and it’s his first day in decent clothes.

He’s the one who wore a gas mask into congress to make fun of Covid.

Real genius.

Seems he has allegedly used funds to bring young girls - one who was 17 - to hotel rooms.

Wild accusations of drugs & sex and a precise statement that he flashed nude photos of girls to brag to his coworkers.

Crazy.

That’s what he’s doing instead of representing his constituents?

Or, I don’t know, working???

How has he survived even a couple of days here?

Shouldn’t he be held to account?

He’s on committees that work oversight.

Didn’t Al Franken quit over a tasteless joke that he performed years before his political career when he was a freaking comedian?

It certainly seems that there are separate rules for the two parties.

Then news broke that MLB was going to move the All-Star game out of Georgia because of sad voter rules.

A lot of head shaking as an adult.

I’m not truly surprised by anything, but it’s awfully weird that a congressman would flash photos of nude women.

And here during Holy Week!

Time to turn off the news again...

...Yankees are on at 1:00.

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