This is going to haunt them for decades. This will be like “where were you when you learned Kennedy had been shot?” When it is all done they will have wished they voted twice for the Iraq war and Vietnam.
This is getting painful to watch. It’s as if, if, IF they could just find the right WORDS they could make Trump fit the suit. Nope. They are in for a big world of hurt.
Rubio has already publicly declined to be his running mate…joining what is becoming a very long list of republicans. Embarrassing long, if Trump could feel embarrassment.
Weasel words. Which is why you’re a nobody now.
In honor of your disappearing from the Republican field of know-nothing nobodies, and in your effort to join the secret society of other lightweight nobodies:
Mr. Nobody
By Anonymous
I know a funny little man,
As quiet as a mouse,
Who does the mischief that is done
In everybody’s house!
There’s no one ever sees his face,
And yet we all agree
That every plate we break was cracked
By Mr. Nobody.
’Tis he who always tears out books,
Who leaves the door ajar,
He pulls the buttons from our shirts,
And scatters pins afar;
That squeaking door will always squeak,
For prithee, don’t you see,
We leave the oiling to be done
By Mr. Nobody.
He puts damp wood upon the fire
That kettles cannot boil;
His are the feet that bring in mud,
And all the carpets soil.
The papers always are mislaid;
Who had them last, but he?
There’s no one tosses them about
But Mr. Nobody.
The finger marks upon the door
By none of us are made;
We never leave the blinds unclosed,
To let the curtains fade.
The ink we never spill; the boots
That lying round you see
Are not our boots,—they all belong
To Mr. Nobody.
When Tapper pointed out that wouldn’t be too late for Rubio to file for re-election to his Senate seat, Rubio shot down that proposition, too.
So he won’t be in the Senate? How will we ever know the difference?