Libby, are your bosses ok with drunkblogging?

Less religion is always a positive development.

It would probably be a slightly more forceful version of what the SS had to do whenever Reagan nearly went for a stroll on the front lawn naked at 4 AM.

Huh, it appears so! I did not know that. I stand corrected.

This. In the event he refuses to accept the results of the election, it doesn’t matter because the results of a presidential election do not need to be approved or ratified by the previous president. Should he lose and refuse to leave, he will be a private citizen and trespasser on federal property (albeit one with…

It’s been pretty well established that, among his other many wonderful qualities, Trump is a master of projection. When he baselessly accuses someone else of a bad thing, it’s because he himself is guilty of it.

I read it as Prickwrinkle at first.

I don’t give a shit who wins the nomination beyond that a Bernie victory would create an internet environment of “TOLD YOU SO FEEL THE BERN WOOOOO WOOOOO WOOOO” so unbearable that I would consider canceling my service for at least a few seconds.

Just the only other one with any realistic chances (right now, anyway).

I would be suspect of anyone who DID want to be a priest.

“Clinton’s political operatives conspired against Sanders”

Ah, sir. Would you like to meet the gay club scene or some hillbillies first?

I mean, it’s not just republicans who sometimes vote against their own self-interest.

I’m not championing the guy by any means. It’s just that West Virginia is not a state packed full of socialist progressives who are just waiting to be sufficiently excited enough to vote. It’s funny, because we know this for a fact. Manchin was primaried by a progressive (and not even a hardcore, rose flag flying lefty…

“HURRRRRRR IF JOE MANCHIN DOESN’T VOTE THE PARTY LINE, HOW IS HE ANY DIFFERENT FROM A REPUBLICAN DURRRRRRRR”

Not that the general thrust here is inaccurate, but:

Then he’s gonna find one unspent round on the floor between the empty KFC buckets, load it into the gun and promptly shoot himself in the dick. Again.

Move to a better place (literally anywhere besides NYC with the exception of Boston)?

I mean, it SHOULD be done, but it’s hard to sell the timing as anything other than sour grapes.

Go forth, Libby, and be the change you wish to see in the world. You can buy the wood and rope at Home Depot.