Let us not waste a lot of time on hers, this morning.

The comparison (in hers) of fish and bicycles… is too laughable for even a few paragraphs’ worth of prose. She’s — as at right — a whole clown.

She preposterously would tell us (even if we stipulate that Hunter was a drug involved, troubled man) that his legal tangles, on a few investigative reports (never even sent to a grand jury while Tangerine was in office, BTW) are equal in gravity to the former preznit hisself being now a twice indicted on felonies (for a grand total of 74 counts) twice-arrested criminal defendant.

She would tell us not to be concerned that testimony from his own lawyers that he tried to destroy Top Secret battle plan evidence, to keep it from being seen by FBI agents with a warrant and a subpoena — and that at least one Top Secret document he brags on tape about having and showing (potentially) to Saudi nationals, an Iraq attack plan — is now vanished. Is gone.

The logical inference is that it was sold or bartered to the Saudis — perhaps even as part of that crazy golf at his clubs deal.

This is the current runaway front-runner to be the GOP’s 2024 nominee. But Bitsy wants us to worry more about a guy who has never held any office at any level, selling some art in DC galleries a decade ago.

Okay, hun — good luck with all that.

At least Scott Johnson dresses his equally puddin’-headed suppositions / farce theses up… in some jaunty Roman garb. That at least offers some comical antiquities relief.

Try harder, Bets’.

Out.