Democrats, given a microphone, will loudly demonize white men and blaming them for all of society’s ills.
Then, after literally decades of this, they spend six months drinking beer and posing with rifles (while hilariously, Elmer Fudd style, mishandling those rifles) in a desperate attempt to win their vote.
One is reminded of Lamar Alexander, in his failed presidential run, suddenly discovering flannel shirts (stiffly starched and pressed, of course) while trying to pass as John Everyman. I swear he was the only guy who could take flannel and make it look like he was wearing a suit.
It didn’t work for Walz, either.
