Who Cares, Chris?
When Sollozo's men shoot Don Vito Corleone in the movie The Godfather, Vito's second son Fredo tries to pull out his own gun but fumbles it away. Then, shamed by his display of incompetence, Fredo sits down on the curb, breaks down, and cries.
I must assume when people branded Chris Cuomo with the nickname of Fredo, it must have been in reference to his journalistic incompetence. Let's face it, Cuomo is about as much a journalist as Lester Maddox was when the former Georgia Governor was fighting in defense of the segregation of schools; he comes off as more of a rabid attack dog really.
He just went on television and echoed a similar comment by Joe Biden that Black Americans basically can only have one political point of view, and it has to be the one that the people who pull the strings and pay his salary at CNN agree with. Strangely enough, Don Lemon his colleague at the network seem to agree, deriding Senator Scott's relationship with the Republican president. In so doing, Cuomo is accusing people with far more evidenced character of being as callous, shallow and fundamentally lacking in dignity as himself.
The fact that Cuomo is paid millions to vomit and reroute the contents of his bowels so that it flows out of his mouth somewhat shakes my faith in mankind's future on this planet.
Lemon needs a sobriquet of his own. He has certainly shown himself to be equally incompetent as Cuomo as witnessed by his statement that objectivity at CNN allows him to speak truth to his own voice (in others words excuses his shameless bias). It's apparently not biased nor can be said to be a subjective opinion in any way it comes out on CNN. Or worse, CNN is excused from their one-sided to news because they are so much holier than everyone else and Jeff Zucker has God himself in his list of contacts.
Problem is, these men and their minions are nowhere close to being holy. Holy men don't slobber and gloat, They don't tickle their brother's testicles on national television, they don't try to ruin the lives of innocent youth, they don't drink the blood of their enemies, they don't clip the videos of life in order to make it fit the narrative of what they want to believe (or what their corporate masters want them to believe), and they don't dismiss facts in favor of cheaply purchased and largely baseless opinions. And when they see sin, holy men call it sin and do not look for a way to spin it so that it always points away from the sinner.
It's going to get worse, much worse; there is just too much video evidence of Joe Biden revealing his true character floating around. Then there's also the fact that nobody on the left really believes their own lies. There is way too much video evidence of them revealing what they really think of Joe Biden. So, these so called journalists and their co-workers/colleagues in the Democratic Party are going to have to go on warp speed in order to produce a mass illusion that the combined visions of Houdini, David Copperfield, P.T. Barnum, and Cardinal Bellarmine would not be capable of producing after a week long brainstorming session where weed, wine, hallucinogens, backrubs, and brainwashing was supplied in ample amounts.
Think about it, in the next few weeks, they will have to 1) convince the more sensible members of their party that Joe Biden is not one of the most vacuous sacks of shit ever produced on American soil 2) convince the rest of America to deny the reality that the flies we see buzzing around his mouth are not being attracted by the foul breath odor of his dead decaying soul 3) continue to trick the low hanging fruit of their own followers into believing that they are, in fact, not working for the very corporate masters they claim to detest 4) try to trick us all into believing that their insane slogans, stunted opinions and repeated lies are far better than spiritual truth and scientific fact when it comes to the framing of reality.
There was a huge run on toilet paper and Lysol at the advent of this timely pandemic. There will most likely be a similar run on knee high rubber boots, hard liquor, and Febreze as this election cycle nears its fateful conclusion.