Out on the Weekend

(Permanent Musical Accompaniment to the Last Post of the Week from the Blog’s Favourite Living Canadian)

Suddenly, as if sprung from the obscure patch of ground beneath which the Old Gentleman is buried, a powerful stream of mockery has entered the Democratic Party mainstream, which has been heretofore missing—except in certain shebeens along the docks of Blogistan—in that desiccated landscape, despite the fact that the MAGA cult and its leader are little more than a school of very big fish swimming in very small barrels. The technique is pure jiu-jitsu—take El Caudillo del Mar-A-Lago’s vainglorious celebrations of himself on social media, and turn them around so they spotlight his many fiascos and acts of brigandage.

It reportedly started with a woman named Cam

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