Loving Trump’s Press Conferences

This makes my day. Press Snots outraged that they don’t get called on, because they’re Press Snots. If I were Trump, I’d kick them out of the pool. Access for the press isn’t an individual right. But letting them in and leaving them out is even better.



  1. I absolutely LOVE what he’s doing to the press! It’s about time someone stood up to them. When yer stories are fucking MADE UP, you can hardly cloak yerself in the self-righteousness of “truth to power”.

    1. They’re dead to me. Dead, lifeless bullshit. So dead, flies won’t even fuck on ’em. I don’t want to see ’em, hear ’em or smell their cooking. Dead. But just to me.

  2. All those leftist hacks crammed into one small room bathed in hot lights …. can you imagine the stench in the air? Probably on a par with Hillary’s laundry hamper.

    1. Evocative prose. I can almost taste the smells.
      And it does looked cramped – and likely not very well ventilated. You wouldn’t want to have a conference right after lunch.
      Then again…that might be a great idea. Heh.

    2. Can you imagine how much worse it would be if Helen Thomas was still alive?

      That’s one of the things that sucks about being a Dem President; she would always be front & center.

  3. He reminds me of the Muhammed Ali quote about Jack Johnson: “I’m bold but he was crazy”. They showed up hoping to see a glimmer of fear and what they got was fragged. I don’t know where this is all going to end up but seems to me like we’re heading for a Yelstin-meets-tanks moment. I just hope that if Schumer or Pelosi end up getting waterboarded that its on C-SPAN.

    1. I am lovin’ de onions on dis guy.

      Schumer and Pelosi and the rest of our elected heroes have secret escape pods that shoot directly into ultra-secure multi safe room compounds. They can survive collectively for 2 years without leaving the facility. This includes their families and servants. You’ll never catch them.

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