Apparently, Republican strategist Cheri Jacobus is talking smack about me from behind a block.
Okay, fine. Let’s do this.
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For those who aren’t familiar with Jacobus, she was a lifelong Repub operative right up until she had the messiest of divorces from the people who paid her over her Never-Trump stance.
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Trump called her “a big dummy”.
In her infinite wisdom, Jacobus thought that was the kind of thing you could sue someone over.
She sued. She lost.
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Since then, she has rather awkwardly gone looking for sympathetic new friends over on the left.
After all, she’s a victim of right-wing meanness. She’ll be the first to tell you that... endlessly.
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Here’s the thing though, Jacobus spent her career happily peddling vile sleaze herself.
I mean, in 2015, it was JACOBUS who insisted Clinton apologize for saying the GOP’s treatment of women was unfair.
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But that’s just the tip of the Jacobus iceberg.
Some of her sleazeball greatest hits:
There was the time she dog-whistled to bigots over Obama’s Muslim-sounding middle name.
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...and then there were the times when Jacobus vomited up hit pieces repeating GOP sleaze about Obama’s ties to community organizations that registered voters.
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...and then there were the times Jacobus claimed Obama was an illegitimate president who stole an election through voter fraud.
That sound familiar?
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...and then there was the time she repped sleazeballs who ran a TV ad of Obama *literally* pushing an old woman off a cliff.
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...and just to cover all the Republican bases, there was the time she slammed Hillary for not being a good housewife...
...wait for it...
...when she was First Lady.
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...and, of course, she puked up anti-gun control talking points...
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...and then she called Affirmative Action “a crutch” and called Obama “the food stamp President”.
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I could go on and on. I mean, this is what this woman did for a living.
This is a woman who *I kid you not* once suggested a politician who was discovered to be gay might still be against gay marriage because Jesus.
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Whether it was repeating Bush Admin lies about WMDs or pumping fake Benghazi propaganda, Jacobus was there for it.
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Let me offer you a couple pro-tips, Jacobus.
The left isn’t the right.
We actually read.
We actually remember things.
We bring receipts.
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We remember the homophobic, race-baiting, bigoted dog whistles.
We remember the water-carrying for misogyny.
We remember the “voter fraud” lies and claims Obama was an illegitimate president.
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We remember all of the ways you acted just like Trump before you decided you couldn’t do that FOR Trump.
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The left ain’t Fox News, ma’am.
If you want to pull off a rebranding, start by being less of a sanctimonious ass about others’ past statements.
You were a talking garbage pail until about five minutes ago.
Maybe pick fewer fights with people who know your whole deal.
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My son and I do a thing where we scout “Best of…” food lists for new places, pick one, and make an outing of it. Barbecue, Latino food, ice cream shops, breakfast places.
Nothing fancy. Just good places that are new to us that we can make an outing of…
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These outings feel like little trips. Mini-adventures.
This morning, we did a breakfast run. Half-hour drive. Half-hour wait.
Sweet. Fancy. Moses.
Worth it. Delicious.
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Glazed pork belly bites on a stick.
Nacho omelette cups.
Pork roll, egg, and cheese egg rolls with cranberry ketchup.
Sitting with my son at an empty restaurant counter, the two of us drifting in and out of conversation as we tend to do.
An older woman walks up to me and says “Excuse me. Is this your son? I just wanted to say, you seem very comfortable with each other. It’s nice to see.”
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Let me tell you, that is among the nicest things anyone has ever said to me.
It is one thing to feel like you have a close, comfortable relationship with your child. It is another to have someone else tell you they can tell.
It was so out of the blue. And it made my day.
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And this wasn’t today. It was months ago.
I still think of it often.
I think it was that she saw us in the most regular of moments. We were there eating a casual bite, drifting in and out of being present, talking and then not, quiet and then talking some more.
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I can't even begin to tell you how many times some self-absorbed asshole has gone off on me like this while having no idea that my problems absolutely dwarfed their little drama they mistook for a crisis.
I hate people who do this.
For real, no joke, when my entire life was burning down, some person would just go off and then be like “I’m sorry. I’m just dealing with a lot right now.”
and it was never close to “a lot”.
It was always only *one* of the checkboxes on my list.
Always wanted to say:
“Ya ain’t the first to get divorced. Ya ain’t the first to have someone die. Ya ain’t the first to have crushing debt or lose your house or job. Ya ain’t even the first to have all of them at once. Your shit ain’t new, different or bigger.”
I have learned a lot about people and social dynamics from my experiences on Twitter.
One of the little insights: There are people on here who think reading someone’s tweets is like knowing them really well in real-life.
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That population on here tends to dramatically over-read and over-value minor things - both good and bad - as if they are hugely telling about a person…
and those people often change their whole opinion about someone based on those incidental little things.
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The irony is that the people in that group seem to think of themselves as really discriminating judges of character - as if they are far better at judging others than most - when, in fact, they tend to be much worse.