Let’s set aside for a moment our government being infiltrated by “ridiculous, ham-brained [men], unapologetic, disdainful of Washington pieties, and bursting with reasonless confidence.” The upside is that it’s a golden age for satire writing and sketch comedy.
His sign-off kiss to the media was perfect
. As if the White House press corps was his personal posse of sycophants. In his insulated world, success in one areas implies the ability to maneuver anywhere. No training necessary.
Men like Scaramucci and I don’t mix for a whole host of reasons, but the one I like is that we are oil and water. I consider it a point of pride that I am not an aspirational mate for these dimwits.
The few times one makes the mistake of approaching me, it is quickly rectified when I start speaking. Their confusion is understandable, sometimes I appear blonde in low light.
What I love about this interview is that this kind of man sounds exactly like I imagined. His master of the universe persona actually revealing a rudderless, boorish, amateur.
It’s also about how people reveal themselves, their transparent hubris. How delightfully easy it is to puncture that pomposity, and the opportunity to laugh myself off the sofa before I go ugly cry for ‘Merica.
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