If things seem a little fuzzy this morning, maybe it’s because you had an evening like mine. How can I adequately convey the chaos and drunkenness of drinking wines, beers, and bourbons until the wee hours? With SP, webdominatrix, JW, Swiss Servator, and SugarFree? Something like this conveys the basic idea.

It’s a Lynch mob. My money is on “lots of posturing, then one more corrupt Obama insider will skate without consequences.”

Department of Useless Gestures and Using Tax Money for Virtue Signalling. 

Old time Baltimoreans are not impressed. Hey, he has one more hand than Jay Mazzone.

Maybe Burkina Faso will be next?

Holy fuck, my hair hurts. Time to do it again.