Tuesday, January 31, 2017
"What was that?" roared General Dreedle incredulously, and whirled around in a murderous rage upon Major Danby, who staggered back in terrified confusion and began to quail and perspire. "Who is this man?" "M-major Danby, sir," Colonel Cathcart stammered. "My group operations officer." "Take him out and shoot him," ordered General Dreedle.
Poor Boy Kushner.
After a week of getting wedgies from Bannon, he's starting to look more like General Dreedle's hapless son-in-law, Colonel Moodus, in Catch-22 and less like the wonder boy who will sort out Mexico and the Middle East while his wife orders new dresses from Reynolds Wrap.