Olson GOES OFF on Thune

Shad Olson isn't fooled by Earth hater John Thune.

No, friends. John Thune did not suddenly "see the light," "grow a pair," "find Jesus," or "finally come around" to the truth of the South Dakota political base and the expedience of "backing Trump."

What you're watching is theater, and John 'Wilkes Booth' Thune, the NeverTrump stalwart (and the very first down ballot establishment sniper to call for Trump's removal as GOP Presidential nominee after the 2016 "Pussygate" tape release by Axcess Hollywood) just turned in the Oscar performance of his miserable, compromised and utterly corrupt political life.

John Thune's role is that of impassioned imposter, mouthing cursory disgruntlement with a wink and a nod to his fellow RINO fiends and his Cory Booker buddies on the political left, all of whom know the fix is in. Reading from the same script.

Anyone who doesn't see this for exactly what it is understands even less about politics than they do about the history of Zapata Oil and the Koch Brothers.

Fortunately for John Thune, South Dakota is brimming to overflowing with people incapable of seeing through his schtick and fooled by his homespun, favorite son, 'Jimmy Stewart Goes to Washington' routine. Four terms and counting.

His cowardice and treachery remain firmly intact. And today's performance on the Senate floor confirms only his mediocre thespian skills and the gullibility of the good natured faction of rubes that still can't believe that their homegrown basketball star and homecoming king squandered away an otherwise sterling career as nothing more than a world class swamp creature, thoroughly marinated in Potomac slime.