Yesterday, Joe Biden spent two hours speaking. It was at least a little like speaking. Kinda. Reporters, journalists, Jen Psaki and Americans had to decode it. It consisted mostly of gibberish and nonsense. It was, objectively, a flame-out for ‘ol Joe Biden — from his creepy-scary, clown-in-a-sewer whisper to flat-out lies, from his uncomfortable pauses when his brain had to reset like Windows 95, to “Old man yelling at clouds.”
Our betters don’t like objective facts. PBS reporter Yamiche Alcindor couldn’t wait for Joe’s corpse to cool; she resurrected and pretended to reanimate Joe, like Weekend at Bernie’s. After she alerted her friends that Biden had won, she was able to win her heart. It was stunningly Bagdad Bob-esque tweetBiden was a recipient of her praise.
If you wonder what level of leg-humping it was, Biden’s Chief of Staff Ron Klain retweeted it. My colleague, Sister Toldjah covered and critiqued in full the absurdity of Alcindor’s adulation here, but suffice to say, Alcindor was looking through rose-colored glasses. She didn’t see what the rest of America saw.
Alcindor and the other leftist journos may see Superman but America’s rest sees an old, dreadful man.