ARE
CLINTONS’ GETTING
READY TO BLOW...
[ Qt: Billary or Pillary ..
new type of felony .. not considered by Law yet. ..
and NO because it puts in one single sack many other felonies. .. Easy to
solve then: the Court get the key-one and all others fall down.]
and NO because it puts in one single sack many other felonies. .. Easy to
solve then: the Court get the key-one and all others fall down.]
The mighty
Shakespeare in his direst night sweats could not have conjured up the Clinton
family in all their sharp angles and dark corners, but we
can try to reconstruct the scene last week on Loretta Lynch’s plane out on the
Phoenix airport tarmac. Former president Bill
steps aboard:
Loretta:
What the fuck are you doing here?
Bill:
I just had to tell you
what Charlotte did last week.
Loretta:
Who the fuck is Charlotte?
Bill:
Our grand-kid. She’s turning into a good little earner.
Loretta:
We can’t meet like this. We’re about to depose your wife.
Bill:
Charlotte gave a speech to the whole Citibank C-suite.
Loretta:
I don’t give a fuck. Get off my plane right now!
Bill:
Well, I don’t know if ‘speech’ is the right word. She gurgles nice.
Loretta:
I guess you didn’t hear me.
Bill:
She pulled in fifty grand for that. Of course it was a hundred percent remitted
to the foundation. Well, bye now. (Exits plane).
I have a theory about the
Clinton family dynamic. Bill
does not want Hillary to win because he doesn’t want to live in the White House
again. For sure he does not want to live with The Flying Reptile, but he
especially doesn’t want to be on display in that fishbowl where folks pretty
much can see what you’re up to 24/7. For one thing, “The Energizer” can’t
discreetly come and go. But he certainly doesn’t want to concern himself as
“First Husband” or “First Gentleman” (title TBD) with deciding which fabric to
choose in replacing the East Room draperies. So
Bill decided to fix things for sure with that innocent visit to the US Attorney
General’s airplane to talk about grand-kids.
It seems to be working. If there was any question that Loretta
Lynch could just sit on her hands about Hillary’s email investigation through
the November election, it went up in a vapor last week. It also left FBI
director on the hot seat because now he will have to either cough up a referral
to Justice Department prosecutors, or he’ll have some ‘splainin to do in the
heat of a presidential election campaign. If you thought Watergate was a ripe peach, this
one is beginning to look like a stinking durian (Durio zibethinus).
Both The New York Times and the
WashPo are spinning the
Hillary email scandal as being about security protocols, which is to say they
are deliberately putting too fine a point on the matter as a ruse to deflect from the deeper issue: namely, did Hillary as
Secretary of State use her office to shovel money from sources in foreign lands
into her family foundation? It sure looks that way if you match the
contributions from foreign lands to the arms sale deals she approved as part of
her official duties. In any case, whatever connection there might be between
those arms deals and the foundation revenue, is there not under any
circumstances some obvious conflict of interest (and legal liability) about a
secretary of state doing personal business with foreign governments?
This matter is swelling like an
abscess ready to burst just as the Hon (?) Debbie Wasserman Schultz whacks the
gavel to open the Democratic National Convention in Philadelphia. Meanwhile,
Bernie’s troops will be ready to rock and roll both inside and outside the
convention, with perhaps some diversionary skirmishes by the Black Lives Matter
cadres. Throw in another “Lone Wolf” massacre, say, at a cheese-steak stand and
you can kiss the Democratic Party goodbye.
Note that this
convergence of bad karma will take place against the background of
deteriorating events on the banking scene. The European banks in particular are
melting away to nothing while European Union officials wring their hands in
prayer. You can bet it’s going to affect all the
global banks, daisy-chained as they are in counterparty obligations. Somewhere
in a dark subterranean chamber, the magma of financial derivatives is getting
ready to blow.
Happy Independence Day everybody! Who needs space aliens when
we’ve got Hillary and Trump?
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