It’s being said that it took our pansie in chief 16 hours to “think about it” when given the final details on the proposed raid that ultimately took the life of the most vile pile of sub human dung evver assembled. 16 hours!
Let’s clarify. While our Military commanders paced the floor, waiting for a decision from boy blunder, he “slept on it” and then went to play golf the next day. Can this jerk be more disconnected?
On Sunday night, after all was said and done, he stood there and took 100% credit for everything good that happend. What a putz. The upside? This is going to blow up right in that smug, deceitful face of his!
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