Paul Ryan gave away part of the farm in budget negotiations with Dope Senator
Patty Murray. As usual, Republi-Rats
fell for the ol’ increased spending now for the promise of deep cuts
later. Wimpey’s standard line in the
Popeye cartoons comes to mind, “I’ll gladly pay you Tuesday for a hamburger today.” Or better yet, “I’d like to invite you to a
duck dinner. You bring the duck.”
As near as I can tell from the double speak coming from the Republi-Rats
today, they are hailing $23 billion in cuts over TEN YEARS after freeing up $65
BILLION from the sequester for the crooks in Caligula D.C. to buy votes (i.e.
spending) prior to the midterm. The $23
billion in cut “supposedly’ comes without any increase in taxes but does
include increases in “fees.”
Hmm, so when I pay the “fee” for my driver’s license, that’s not a
tax? I see. So when the thieves in D.C.
decide to add a “fee” for property ownership, that won’t be a tax either, right? Or when they claim that a tax is really a “mandate”
to get Robertscare passed through congress and then claim that the “mandate” is
actually a tax so that the load of BS will pass constitutional muster at the
Supreme Court, we aren’t supposed call FOUL but rather just sit and marvel at
the ease with which they lie their worthless azzes off.
I’d really like to get all worked up over this and would except for two
things. One, it’s the Christmas season
and really try enjoy this time of year by tuning out most of the noise coming out of
Caligula D.C. Two, did anyone expect the
Rats to be able to get a better deal? We
were screwed when the Rats kicked the can down the road during the last
shutdown. The way budget negotiations in
D.C. go is that the Rats are left to negotiate with themselves until they
arrive at the Dope position, then it’s problem solved.
Well it’s not as if King Douche was out shaking the blood drenched hand of
a commie dictator bastard while attending another commie’s funeral. That’d be really disgusting, and if it weren’t
so predictable, so would this.
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