Clinton & Kaine, What a Pair!
There are so many putrid aspects to Hillary Clinton that one hardly knows where to begin. There’s the Hillary who attacked the women who had already suffered at the hands of her husband. There’s the Hillary who accepted untold millions in bribes while Secretary of State from regimes where women can’t drive or get an education and have to walk around wrapped in bed sheets, and then tries to sell herself as a feminist icon. She’s Super Hillary, she’d have us believe, who cracks glass ceilings, always making certain that the broken glass falls on other people.
There are so many putrid aspects to Hillary Clinton that one hardly knows where to begin. There’s the Hillary who attacked the women who had already suffered at the hands of her husband. There’s the Hillary who accepted untold millions in bribes while Secretary of State from regimes where women can’t drive or get an education and have to walk around wrapped in bed sheets, and then tries to sell herself as a feminist icon.
She’s Super Hillary, she’d have us believe, who cracks glass ceilings, always making certain that the broken glass falls on other people.
There’s the Hillary Clinton, who, with about 160 million women to choose from selected as her number one confidant Huma Abedin, a member of a family with exceptionally close ties to the Muslim Brotherhood. In fact, Huma was for several years the editor of an Islamic journal that is virulently anti-American and has devoted a great many articles over the years to promoting the vile fiction that it was the U.S. government that brought down the Twin Towers on 9/11. These days, it’s Huma’s mother who is the editor-in-chief of the Islamic rag.
And let us never forget the Hillary Clinton who is such a pathological liar that not satisfied with telling her own lies about Benghazi, the Clinton Foundation and, her countless security lapses, branched out and began putting lies in the mouths of others. She told Chris Wallace that James Comey had said she’d never lied when she insisted for over a year that she’d never jeopardized national security and then lied about Colin Powell’s telling her he’d done the exact same things she had when he was Secretary of State.
It’s confounding the way she seems to think that people are willing to believe her rendition of a story even when they’d been privy to the truth in real time. I mean, if she’s going to involve other people in her fables, wouldn’t you think she’d pick people who can’t refute her lies? Someone like, say, Vince Foster?
But, then, you can see where she might get the idea that her forked tongue doesn’t matter to most people when, in spite of polls showing that two-thirds of Americans don’t trust her any further than they can throw her, she’s still leading Donald Trump in all of the swing states.
That brings me to the Republican hacks who are either vowing to stay home on Election Day or even considering casting their votes for Mrs. Clinton. Worst of all, we have to listen to these creeps contend it’s a matter of their convictions.
They have yet to explain why it’s principled to desert a candidate who has pledged to appoint conservatives to the Supreme Court and, instead, support a woman who will appoint an uberliberal to replace Antonin Scalia, and then perhaps pack the Court with three or four others of the same ilk before she’s finished.
These hypocrites would have us believe that they’re placing principles ahead of partisanship. Give me a break. These are the same saps who said they couldn’t stop Obama because they didn’t control the House and therefore the nation’s purse strings. Then, when they gained control of the House, they insisted that without control of the Senate, their hands were tied.
Next, they took over the Senate, but whined that they were helpless with Obama in the Oval Office. Now, when they have a shot at taking back the White House, they’re throwing in the towel because, I’m convinced, down deep they don’t want to have to deal with ISIS, a stagnant economy, an ambitious Putin, an aggressive China or a nuclear Iran. What they want is a seat on the sidelines to complain about what President Clinton does or doesn’t do. To be fair, they also like their cushy jobs with all the perks, and having all those toadies bowing and scraping as they stride majestically down the marble halls of Congress.
They want everything but the responsibilities. In that way and others, they remind me of teenagers. They shouldn’t even be allowed to call themselves Republicans. What sort of Republican is willing to stand aside while President Clinton prolongs the Obama nightmare? After all, she has vowed to continue Obama’s policies. That means high taxes; an unfettered EPA churning out more and more regulations; a further disengagement from the world stage, leaving the likes of China, Russia, Iran and North Korea, in charge; more Islamic immigrants; open borders; sanctuary cities; lousy trade deals; and more felons being released from prison and given voting rights.
Principles? Most Republican politicians can’t even spell the word. Unfortunately, the Democrats are even worse, although I grant it’s nearly impossible to imagine how that’s even possible.
But that’s why it should come as no surprise that Mrs. Clinton, who picked Huma Abedin out of millions of contenders, managed to select a real swine as her running mate.
Most people had never heard of Sen. Tim Kaine, which is often the case with Vice-Presidential picks. But if Mrs. Clinton had selected a running mate out of a hat, she could hardly have done worse.
Kaine, the junior senator from Virginia, pretty much tops the list of anti-Israel senators. Don’t take my word for it. Take George Soros’s word for it. Kaine is the major recipient of funds from Soros’s anti-Israel group, J Street.
Although it didn’t get him the headlines it should have, Kaine was one of the eight senators who walked out on Benjamin Netanyahu’s speech to a joint session of Congress, the one in which Israel’s Prime Minister warned us against the Iran nuclear deal.
What’s more, in exchange for campaign contributions, Kaine appointed a radical jihadist to the Virginia Immigration Commission. Esam Omeish heads a group described by federal prosecutors in a 2008 court filing “as the overt arm of the Muslim Brotherhood in America.” Omeish is the V.P. of a mosque that had the al-Qaeda operative Anwar Al-Awlaki as its imam and two of the 9/11 hijackers, along with Major Nidal Hasan, the Fort Hood killer, in its congregation. One might as well call it a coven.
Kaine also has close ties to Jamal Barzinji, who is described in the Global Muslim Brotherhood Watch as a “founding father of the U.S. Muslim Brotherhood.”
When a Virginia state delegate wrote a letter to then-Governor Kaine warning him about Mr. Omeish, he was called a bigot for his troubles.
Clearly, between Huma Abedin and Esam Omeish, the Muslim Brotherhood would be deeply entrenched in a Clinton-Kaine administration.
There’s no getting around the fact that college students are now among the worst fascists we have in this country, These ignorant young twerps see it as their mission to bully their conservative professors and fellow students into silence, depriving them, with the complicity of craven college administrators, of their free speech rights, the First Amendment be damned!
I was well aware that in the Groves of Academe, federal law is as null and void as it is in the nation’s sanctuary cities. What hadn’t occurred to me until recently is that yet another, inevitable, victim of this rampant fascism is that colleges are now comedy-free zones. Comics like Adam Carolla, Chris Rock and even Jerry Seinfeld, have now sworn off performing on campuses.
It seems that even Seinfeld’s rather innocuous observational routine is too much for the cranky little cupcakes.
When I heard that, I suddenly realized that not once in all the World War II newsreels and documentaries I’ve watched over the years have I ever seen a Nazi laugh.
