At the highest price, with the greatest profit. The euphemism is “predatory price gouging.”
The Capo-in-Chief underscores his role as the embodiment of the “sabot,” the genesis of “sabotage” as a political tool, and the reänimation of the Luddite movement by the GOP Leadershit.
Each with a double side of halcion STAT!
He’s just clearing his throat while he gathers his thoughts prior to flirting. He reminds me of an intelligent version of George Costanza.
The same folks who interviewed Abraham following his abandoned (???) attempt to murder Isaac. Oddly, in Genesis 22:19, Abraham returns from the mountain WITHOUT Isaac. If Isaac did survive, who can blame him if he lagged some distance behind his dad?
DD Wiz is absolutely right! Couple the corrupt practices of Loeffler, Burr, et al. with the psychopathic, greedy lust of the Capo-in-Chief to have cash registers ringing no later than Easter (as if THAT Christian Holy Day had ANY significance whatsoever for him!), and we get a crisp 3D understanding of the depth, the breadth, and the height of the collective venality, mendacity, and rascality of the Capo-in-Chief, the GOP Leadershit, their complicit enablers, and their benighted supporters: they don’t give a rat’s ass about ANYTHING—deaths, illnesses, widows/widowers, orphans—other than immediate and continued profits, profits, & profits.
I think you’ve mistaken what’s going on with the sun. Panel 1, the sun rises; panel 2, high noon; panel 3 night; panel 4 sun rises. There’s NO sunset.
My reluctance to speak my mind isn’t shyness. Some time ago, I realized that, unless I held my hat in my hand, tugged endearingly on my forelock, and stared fixedly at my feet, federal thugs would come knocking.
The Capo’s stupidity, i.e., his willing embrace of ignorance, is breathtaking—not thrilling or exhilarating, but heart-stopping, terrifying, and alarming. As long as the nation’s cash registers keep ringing up sales, he, the GOP Leadershit, and all their benighted enablers and supporters don’t give a good Goddamn who dies or suffers in the process. There’s a special place in Hell for ALL OF THEM and I hope they all live a very, very, very long time so that they can focus on what inevitably awaits them in the afterlife.
I always imagined teenagers whinging “not manna AGAIN” during the Exodus!