Joe Biden’s handlers have tried mightily to spin the previous week as one thing of a hit, however what anybody with a working frontal lobe and/or working eyeballs can discern is that Joe’s about to be towed to the junkyard by his personal celebration. The DNC needs him out, off the freeway and again to his Delaware basement. I suppose that’s one factor I agree with.
Joe’s nonetheless working below the delusion that he’s buzzing on all cylinders. “Learn the polls, Jack!” Yeah, we now have, grandpa.
Joe’s a rusted wreck.
