Tar, Feathers, and Bull— The Old Game in a New Suit

A country's coming apart, and the big men should like it's a saloon fight

By now, folks who’ve been around a while know a hustle when they see one. And what we’ve got here is the biggest huckster of them all, standing on the White House lawn, grinning like a butcher’s cat, telling the country it’d be “great” if his hand-picked border man locked up the governor of California. CLICK HERE FOR MORE

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