In San Francisco, Nancy Pelosi’s spirit was about ….. somewhere.
Reports are, the day before, the stress level, having reached a fever pitch insanity, had brought her and Harry Reid, to kick all the aids out of the office while they continued swearing and ranting; it echoed throughout the halls of America’s legislature!
Having reached such a decibel level, with just too much to deal with, Nancy’s colorful vibrato was sure to stimulate another stress level vote, while in her home base, on the left side of the nation, the home of schizophrenic actions, insanity manifests itself in another way.
Flash Mobs appear out of nowhere. Valentine’s day, it had been a pillow fight – part of an international fad, partly anarchistic, partly absurdist, in which a mob of participants suddenly materializes at a public place, engages, and acts out what they think of D.C. antics, then disappear.
Instead of mimicing spoiled brat Pelosi, they found a childhood activity of throwing shaving cream pies at one another helped deal with the absurdity of the D.C. psychosis, as they sent the economy into another spiral!
Wait a minute ….. is that Nancy under all that ….. cream? Or is it James Carville, ….. in drag?