Maxine Waters, the Demorat gift that keeps on giving.

At least she has one unique trait other Demorats don’t. Her mouth, when opened, can rival that of an A-7 Corsair.

Let’s listen to Maxine Waters embarrass herself once more on the floor of the House following Mike Kelly.

But while we’re on the topic — and I love the internet for immuring many quite amusing points in history — I believe it’s time to larf out loud at the rampant doltishness of Mad Max once more.

I could go on, but, I think I’ve made my point.

She is indeed low-hanging fruit.

BZ

P.S.

I’m sorry, I just can’t pass this up either. Let’s re-simmer our brain pans with this ageless Hank Johnson Million Dollar Monster Classic.

Some things never get old. And no, he wasn’t joking as he suggested in retrospect. Perhaps he simply picked a bad day to switch from Courvousier to bathtub gin.

Oh my, sorry, my boundaries know little limit now. I simply must display this as well.

Hank and Maxine. Wotta pair.