she + others may answer several nagging Qs re How..? Dems may coalesce around '10 pellucid topics' she discusses, Jerry Brown, other asides illustrate a bit of how her jelloware works ..as she discusses some Hows.. to get There functions. [1 hr.]

(Repos shall be listening-in, for the wording of anti-s to prolly every one, as they seek more $$ from their usual-suspects, so its a Two-fer, innit?

Break a leg; it's All show-biz, but this time it's for-Keeps /or -Breaks.
Pod cast ..shortly? at their site, a couple clicks from Home.

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Carrion.. smell that bacon (at Fahrenheit 451) for incentive. (You won't hear even a snippet of DJT smarling or sniling.)

and Pelosi has moar Experience in that level of patience-with-Results than anyone I can recall, offhand.
(I can think of no plausible? possible! 'replacement'. Still alive).
Damn well can't imagine my--or your--decoding in Political-Space: coming Decisions re vaporizing the mofo.
...fucking-Luck to us All.

But that's just moi, embedded amidst the dimmest mouth-breathers Evah to point a Boeing-straight _{down, twice}
while masses Sieg Heil to a clone of the aped Real-Thing.
IF Orange-boy had 1/20th the street-smarts + Imagination of Adolf ... the Brown Shirts already would have replaced the 'police'. Et seq.

'da boy's iggerance is bigger than a Mega-sun in a far-galaxy and, can ya imagine anyone (of that 'hue') workin in the All-White-House ..to bring the slow-one up-to-speed?
('Course ..We! the-proud, the-occasionally-Blaring erstwhile Buglers would ROFL shouting ¡Ay! Caramba and cracking jillions of piñatas in the appropriate orange-effigy. you betcha.

(Bet that few knew that: there exists a bugler-code via which troop movements can be controlled..) brief descending/ascending tones as deliver the usual Sgt.-barked shouts ..to a fare-thee-well. I quite recall the giddiness--as a tyke, being given the 'orders' via our local CIEIO--of Moi-in-fing-COMMAND! {sigh}

POWER. Corrupts. ..shit.. (didn't learn that 'til quite later). Amazing though..
ya could Order a 'right-flank' ... send a whole squadroon ... over. the. cliff.
(Allus lurved that great-Taps ..after Maggio's assassination in, From Here to Eternity {{sob}}

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Verily I say unto thee:
See? ^this^ IS the kind-of-shit ever and always rampant within the typ-Repo-brain-pan.

And Now: They've come for US. Quelle surprise.