[U: After Midnight] Erh, Yeah — John: The Hon. Rep. Is SHELIA — Not “Shirley”

I won’t even read the rest, as Hinderaker cannot be bothered to get the first names of Democratic Black US Representatives… right.

Again, his sneering distain for people who don’t hate the way he hates (a la 1940s Alabama) is palpable. He says he doesn’t know what replacement theory is — and that he’s never met a whyte suprematist.

Yet he obviously sees one, every morning (in the mirror) when he picks up a razor, to scrape his beak.

Damn, John. You are one… burnt soul.

Updated, after midnight: Hinderaker is vexed later tonight, it seems — about Davos. He’s just butt sore than no one invites him to any serious economic forum. At all. But he and Steve and Scott are “teaching” their rubes a class in twisting Alexander Hamilton’s words beyond recognition — that’s all they’ve got going.

So when John cannot fathom why fewer burger flipping jobs will exist in the coming half century… we might just chuckle. His own attempts to dictate by fiat (in the early 1980s), half a century ago… have ironically now led young people to move in a counter-revolution against his “‘80s values”.

Yet… that later Anti-80s counter revolution…looks like… his own, circa 1969-1971, when he and others forcibly occupied the President’s offices at Dartmouth… to end the undeclared war in Vietnam.

Now he is dying out day by day, and… all that he rallied against, at age 21… has come back to haunt his embittered dotage.

Hilarious!