Boy oh boy! Botoxed Babe Pelosi is more than a few bubbles off plumb, and apparently assumes her audience is every bit as non compos mentis (aka incredibly stupid).
San Fran Nan blurts out words without, it seems, forethought or reason. The resulting poppycock is either highly inappropriate or completely untrue or both. But all too often the City by the Bay congresswoman works her frozen face into a painful grimace of a smile, eyes struggling blink (it’s tough when your plastic surgeon has stretched your skin tighter than a Ludwig Black Beauty snare drum), and blathers on.
Pelosi, like so many other Lefties, forgets that we live in a digital age and her prevarications can be fact-checked by anyone owning a computer or smart device. And occasionally the listeners are actually awake and paying attention.
Suffice it to say, Madam Pelosi does not like to be challenged. How dare the unwashed, unenlightened masses question her high-brow malarkey!
Oh but it’s delicious fun to watch Nancy when the crowds don’t bow and grovel and hang on her every syllable!
The fun video snippet below is one such event.
As Rep. Pelosi is denouncing the Trump Tax Cut, someone in the crowd wakes up and shouts a very good question.
Watch and enjoy!
These issues about the tax cuts and then the cuts to initiatives that help people, this part of the budget, the national budget should be a statement of our national values, of what is important to us as a nation. Which makes us strong and builds for the future should be reflected in our budget.
But what we have seen here is the complete opposite.
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As Martin Luther King said, God really didn’t intend, let me read his God really didn’t intend, “never intended one group of people to live in superfluous inordinate wealth while others live in abject deadening poverty.”
Now here’s the rub: Nancy Pelosi and hubby have a minimum net worth of at least $29.35 million (with some estimates claiming the couple is worth over $100 million). And to us free market types, that’s no big deal — hoorah for her!
But to the working class stiffs, or welfare recipients in which Madam is attempting to fire up strife and envy, that’s a very big deal.
Pretty crazy to attack anyone living in superfluous inordinate wealth while you, Nan, are in fact, living in superfluous inordinate wealth.
Well, at least one attendee was on the ball and hollered:
How much are you worth Nancy?
Her stiff facade almost cracked as she did a double take as if to say “Someone dares to question Her Royal Highness??!” and answers:
No. We’re not talking about that.
There you go. Awesome debate skills Nan.
“No, we’re not talking about that.”
Sounds like a mother talking to her five year old child.
And for a moment the crowd heard some truth. Whether or not it sank in we may never know.
For the love of all that’s holy, can San Fran Nan just move back to her vineyard and enjoy her 2% life?
What a glorious day that will be!