One day, assuming you can subvert your own integrity and ethics far enough to manage it, you too might grow up to be sufficiently skilled at lying like a gorramed rug that people will pay you enough money to spread your false science, laughable hypocrisy, bloviating chicanery, and specious doomsday predictions that you can afford a $8,875,000 ocean-view “villa” in Montecito of your own.
Meanwhile, I can only boggle at how much carbon will be created by The Fatuous Windbag’s new commute and property – their house in Nashville already uses as much energy in a month as yours does in a year. Of course, this means the appropriately-named halfwit might be spending more time out of my state, so that is a plus.
(Courtesy of TaxingTennessee.)
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