Former Vice President Kamala Harris has had a few months to drink away her pain. Call it a two-month vacation from wasting other people’s money. No worries. That fraud didn’t waste the time. She has risen from her wine coma to thunk a thought – to borrow from her intellectual mentor, Edward Bear, known more commonly as Pooh.
An institute for policy and ideas where we can think about ideas and policy with a goal of arriving at some ideas about policy that will inform policy and our ideas that lead to groundbreaking ideas about policy.
Will there be files in a mop closet that you were not classified to see or remove from the White House before your unemployment? That’s a lot of stuff, by the way—things Kamala was not cleared (or competent enough) to see—but there is precedent for Dem leaders with 66cc brains collecting classified documents the way a wood rat builds a nest.
During the golden age of Barry Obama, his idea of securing national secrets was not to notice when Joe walked off with document-stuffed folders hither and yon, leaving them at his ironically named ‘Penn Biden Center for Diplomacy and Global Engagement.’ Oh, and in his garage or with his ghost writer, who was also not cleared.
Not quite as incompetent as Sec of State Hillary’s unsecured, off-site, email server, but let’s not get away from the point.
No charges were filed (in either instance). In the case of Biden (Joe, not Hunter), age and intellectual infirmity prohibited his testimony, one of the few things reported during that term that was God’s honest truth. But Kamala’s Institute for Stuff and Junk will need a leaping off point with a firmer foundation than the word salads she typically serves. A few selectively misplaced documents could be just what the project requires—that and some benefactors.
“One possibility: establishing an institute for policy and ideas,” The Times reported. “Brian Nelson, an adviser to Ms. Harris since she was California’s attorney general, has broached the idea with several universities, including Howard and Stanford. But some allies have noted that raising money for such a center could, depending on the donors, create liabilities in future races.”
What about Kamala – and this is for any Democrats who have inadvertently stumbled onto these pages and not yet choked on the bile that has undoubtedly risen – doesn’t create liabilities for future races. Is it not clear that the best political strategy is to prevent Ms. Harris from opening her mouth for anything other than eating and drinking and fake smiles as she waves to fake crowds?
Even if Kamala were capable of cogent thought and articulate delivery, the only people not likely to cringe at the sound of her voice are the deaf. What must it have been like to be her interpreter for the hard of hearing? Has anyone contacted those poor bastards to offer their congratulations at no longer having been forced labor-camp-like to translate the senseless, incomprehensible garbage that crawls out of her?
The very sort of thing we should expect from the Kamala Harris Institute for Policy and Ideas, which I hope is a successful venture for the currently unemployed Harris. Nothing says vote Republican like Kamala Harris’s thoughts and dreams for the American people.
