The term is Fatricide, the killing of friendly forces by their own side, or the plot of every Roadrunner cartoon. We may have the biggest ever case of political fatricide ever, the political killing of the Biden/Harris campaign by political bomb likely concocted by the democrats and willing tossed by their operative, the main stream media, in the form of phony Whuflu Panicdemic, from American Greatness [1]:
One clue comes from this past weekend’s Los Angeles Times, which warned that “Super-spreading Trump rallies led to more than 700 COVID-19 deaths, study estimates.” The paper wants Trump supporters to know that hanging out with other Trump supporters can be dangerous to their health. So go home and stay home, Trump chumps.
(Can you imagine the same paper running a story with the headline, “Superspreading BLM rallies led to more than 700 COVID-19 deaths, study estimates.” Of course you can’t. I can’t either.)
I endorse the Glen Reynolds rule: Don’t believe anybody who doesn’t appear to believe his own horse squat.
It it early on the Election Day evening. There is time for Slow Joe to pull it out That having been typed, it election driven by motivation, on which army to do want to place you money: the army which stands outside in northern Michigan for fourteen hours for a President Donny campaign rally, or army of Karen’s, afraid they might get Covid from their own shadow?