Love, As Always, Pete

The Weekly Letters, by A. Pedersen Wood

October 14, 2016

Dear Everyone:

Listen!  Do you hear that sound?  What is it?

Is it the thundering reverberations of someone’s head pounding against the wall?  The gnashing of teeth?  The howling of anguish?

Is it Donny the Trumpet unleashing a diarrhea of Tweets?

Is it Paul Ryan desperately trying to drag the Republican Party away from The Precipice?

Is it Hilarious Hillary sweeping “something” under the rug yet again?

Is it Vladimir Putin, seeing his attempts to undermine the United States election process going down the toilet?

No, it’s Julian Assange.

Who is Julian Assange?  He’s the owner of a Website that he calls “WikiLeaks.com”.  He uses it to “leak” information, most of it from “contributors” who hack government, or vaguely quasi-government, or just plain corporate, organizations for something juicy enough to titillate the populace.

Never mind that Assange traffics exclusively in what can only be called stolen property, a fact that would get him arrested in any city in the United States.  He argues that it’s not “stolen”, it’s hacked.  So what is “hacked”?  According to one online dictionary, it is defined as follows: “to circumvent security and break into (a network, computer, file, etc.), usually with malicious intent”.

And Julian had the absolute bestest “hack” to “leak”, just in time for the United States Presidential election.  He had the perfect “October Surprise” all ready to go.  He was going to “leak” alleged excerpts of the Clinton campaign’s emails a short month before the 2016 Presidential Election.  The emails were allegedly hacked and “leaked” to Assange by the Russian government, but who cares about that?  They were oh so juicy!

And then, Woopsie-Daisy!!!  Hello, “Tape-Gate”.

What’s that?  For those of you just returning from Intergalactic travel, Donny the Trumpet has not always been a “non-politician”.  Before that he was a “TV star” and, as such, was taping a spot for something called Access Hollywood back in 2005.  While sitting on a bus in a parking lot, Donny had a rambling conversation with the show’s host, Billy Bush, in which they said a large number of unflattering things about women in general, while both were wearing live microphones.  The entire sequence was recorded.

Flash-forward eleven years.  Donny the Trumpet is now running for President.  Someone suddenly “remembered” that audio tape and located it in the archives.  (Records Management to the Rescue!  Again!)  Before anyone could say “Jiminy Cricket!” the tape was being broadcast 24/7, with subtitles just in case anyone couldn’t clearly understand the disgusting things Donny was saying.  Depending on the broadcaster, sometimes the scuzzier parts were ****ed out.  Sometimes not.

So what did Donny do about it?  With all the finesse of a petulant five-year-old, he denied everything and tried to “pivot” the discussion to “more important matters”, specifically “Bill Clinton did far worse and Hillary picked on all those poor women!”

Excuse me while I pick my jaw up off the floor.  Did I hear that right?  Donny the Trumpet, who calls his opponent “Crooked Hillary”, and called previous opponents things like “Lyin’ Ted” is now claiming that Clinton called someone a bad name?  Did he actually say (in effect): “If you want to elect a ‘Vilifier-in-Chief’, she’s actually better at it than I am”?

So what, exactly, did Donny say that was so bad?  According to him it was “just locker-room banter”.  Because “guys” in locker rooms always talk about committing sexual battery like it’s nothing at all.  Later, in full view of an international audience, when asked directly for the third time during a Presidential debate, Donny said, almost as an aside, “No, I did not” actually do any of the things he claimed to have done while chatting with Billy Bush on that bus.

Oh, so he didn’t actually DO any of those things, he was just, you know, LYING about it to impress his host, Billy Bush.  The cousin who makes George W. Bush, the Shrub in the White House, look like a sequoia.  He was lying to impress that snickering little schoolboy.

Whatever.

Up until now, Donny has been called “the Teflon Don” because all the stupid things he says don’t stick.  They just slide off his back and he goes on and on and on…  But now people are coming out of the woodwork to exclaim, “Oh, yes he did!  To me!”  And now it’s all sticking to him like, well, what would they call it in the “locker room”?

In any case, Donny is showing all the moral integrity of walking crud.  Which he’s been doing all along, but now real voters are starting to pay attention.  Add to that, he has the judgement of a skungewart.

No wonder Assange is pitching a hissy fit.  And as for those “juicy” emails from the Clinton campaign?  Really nothing more than campaign-business-as-usual.

Meanwhile, back in the Real World, go Cubs!

 

Love, as always,

 

Pete

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