John had a busy, if utterly stoopid Sunday afternoon. He started by complaining about what the French see as artistic expression. Welcome to the larger world, John — not everyone thinks in your hopelessly pedestrian, deeply repressed, 19^th Century, puritanical cramped mind-box. [Thank Goddesses!] We can see something… odd, and perhaps even offensive or new, to our way of thinking… from a culture far older and richer than America’s… and not lose our tiny minds over it.

Here’s a clue, John — the French don’t care what you think. Feel free to change the channel — but it played just fine on the Continent. They understand free expression. You don’t. Oh well. Based on your review of Paris last year (the first time you were ever there, overnight!), I’m pretty sure you won’t be a consumer there of all that is wonderful about the city. In sum, they don’t want your dollars, either. Cheers.

Second, and of even less moment… John tried to explain how Kamala is going to be “in trouble” on her record — as a prosecutor. [Oddly enough, her opponent is a 34-time convicted felon, and over ~$500 million judgment fraudster. Don’t think that projection will sell, Hondo.]

That is, good luck with that utterly specious narrative, son.

I note it primarily to say that Hinderaker here insults the fine federal petit jury that found him guilty of 34 felonies, after a grand jury indictment, and full trial on the merits — where he refused to take the stand in his own defense.

He insults their service to the judicial system he had sworn to uphold — by marking Tangerine’s 34 felonies with… air quotes.

This is cowardly dogsh!t, John. Defend him on the facts, post conviction (pre sentencing in a few weeks), or sit the f- down.

What a loser. The jury was not the problem — the walking Tangerine crime spree was the problem. Own him, and your misanthrope JD Vance, on your ticket.

If you can. You are going to suffer a landslide loss.

Out.