Ronsday – “Call Me Doctor” Jill

Ron on Jill Biden.

Sittin here with a buttered bagel and a cuppa mud that’s tellin me I need to change brands, I got to thinkin ‘bout somethin I read a few days ago . . . elder abuse.

Article had links to several pieces on how we’re seeing more attacks on older people by various younger segments of our decaying society. Almost none of the assaults were triggered by anything the victims did, only by what agitators, anarchists, BLM, Antifa, and other thugs encouraged.

As an 80-yr-old myself, there’s no way I could defend myself against a younger, stronger, propagandized snowflake or never-Trumper or black reparationist. I don’t carry weapons when Monsterdawg & I go for our mornin walks, and he’s getting old, too. Prob’ly could do some serious bitin, but not much effective fightin.

But one link had a different take on the issue – Jill Biden . . . No, ‘scuze me – DOCTOR Jill Biden and who it really is who wants Sundowner Joe in the White House.

She knows full well, prob’ly better’n anybody else, just how slow and weak and scatterbrained he is. Camel-La knows it, too . . . it’s what she’s bettin on. Hell, EVERYbody knows it, ‘cept Joe.

Now, since I’m older than Joe and have for years been aware of the decline of my body and my memory, I’m qualified and entitled to call him out on his decrepitude, his hypocrisy, his gaffemeistering, his inability to pursue a thought to its logical conclusion without intensive earbud coaching and/or a teleprompter.

DOCTOR Jill has another year to go before she turns 70, and no doubt she feels she’s still at the top of her game. But this is her last chance to grab the brass ring and get back on the covers of fashion magazines, talk shows, interviews, formal dinners, and into the power-induced world she used to know as Mrs. Veep.

When Joe recognized reality and bowed out of the 2016 race, all the glamour and glitter dried up. There still was money, piles of it, but no real political or social power as she’d become accustomed to.

SHE’s the one who wants to drag his enfeebled sorry ass across the finish-line threshold of 1600 Penn’s Woods Lane. Joe is only vaguely aware of what’s going on. He knows he’s campaigning for something, but only because of embellished residual memories from past campaigns, like some kind of conditioned response.

No decent, caring wife would push a mental cripple into the center ring of a brutal political circus. The only kind of woman who’d do that is a Borgia, a Harris, a Rodham/Clinton, and for her OWN sake, not his.

Joe is the goat, the sacrificial lamb, the placeholder. He dimly senses some sort of reward at the end of the trail, but it’s elusive, ephemeral, blurry, ambiguous . . . like hearing distant cheers from a large crowd but not knowing what they’re cheering or why.

No, Jill does NOT have his best interests in mind . . . only her own. Joe loves the camera, but he really doesn’t remember why. Jill needs that adoration, that fawning, that flattery, that sweet political flatulence the media inundated a shaved silverback fashion disaster with for 8 years while her partner set racial relations back half a century.

Doctor! NOBODY I know with a doctorate in Fine Arts or Education or any other discipline which immediately suggests the holder can’t pour piss out of a boot even if the instructions are on the heel would insist on the title outside the moldy, decaying, ivy-covered walls of left-wing academia.

Hell, gazillions of lawyers hold the J.D. (Juris Doctor) degree. But if they insisted upon being called “Doctor” for it, they’d be laughed out of the courtroom. I have the Master’s Degree in English Lit, but I sure’s hell ain’t gonna go ‘round havin people call me “Master.”

Jill is a gold-digging sadist who’s betting on lies, mail-in vote fraud, and ballot harvesting to install her mentally absent husband behind the Resolute Desk to give her one more golden afternoon atop Olympus before she herself begins that painful slide back down the slope toward political and social oblivion reserved for washed-up wives of vainglorious politicians.

14 comments on “Ronsday – “Call Me Doctor” Jill

  1. Jill’s doctorate is in Education, and as soon as I read that after hearing that she insists upon being called ‘Doctor’ told me everything I’ll ever need to know about her.

    Whoopi once fantasized on The View about Joe making Dr. Jill his Surgeon General, but I already knew all I needed to know about Whoopi a long, long, looooong time ago.

  2. An Ed D means that Jill doesn’t know Jack about the common sense real world. They are taught “how” to teach without having a significant knowledge base to teach. Given the Dimocrat voting base, she needed the degree to be “Eb D” instead (Ebonics).

  3. Where I went to college all the professors I had said to call them by their first name and everybody did. No one even called them Professor. I guess they weren’t as vain as Jill er Dr. Buyme.

  4. As usual, Ron nails it. I remember Whoopi saying that Surgeon General thing, too. She is an idiot. In my early 70’s and also see some decline in mental abilities although am able to still beat Jeopardy contestants to the question on some of the answers before they even hit their buzzers. Feinstein at 87 , Pelosi at 80, Grassley at 87, a total of 12 Senators over 80, at total of 58 Senators over 65…it’s a f**king geriatrics ward.

  5. I totally agree with Ron. I am 76 and know something about declining abilities. I told friends months back that Jill was pushing Joe and only thinking about herself. I was told I was wrong.

  6. I must be the pup in this crowd at 67, but along with DOCTOR Jill’s desire to be FLOTUS, I’m thinking she’s extracting some serious payback for Joe sticking his dick where it shouldn’t have been.

    That and if President Trump is re-elected, the Biden family’s crooked ways will be laid bare for all to see.

  7. Edukashun ! Edukashun ! Most Educational degree`s are on par with the mythical MBA degree so many Corporate Human Resource Departments salivate over.
    Alleged to signify the holder to be a ” Master Of Business Administration “…..All hail the MBA! It usually meant “Might Be Able”. The reason being during the time frame required to earn that degree ,NO ACTUAL WORKING EXPERIENCED took place or apparently was considered an important asset to have.
    In my professional career I dealt with dozens of MBA holders who were Managers, Engineers & even VP`s. I found exactly two who really were qualified.
    I was responsible for the tooling operations of the Erie Plant & all Capital budget administration including Selection, Justification,Purchase o all new equipment & projects for several corporate manufacturing plants as well as Erie. The sum total of the tooling budgets & Capital projects was worth millions every year & & I handled this responsibility for 20 years …….but I did not have an MBA degree.
    Not being one of the MBA elite meant I was not eligible for any of their functions………This led to the”VSP”award bestowed to those who actually worked on my projects & helped to make them a success.
    VSP stood for “Very Swell Person ” …….Only two “MBA`s ever received a “VSP ” ! I suspect a goodly number of Denny`s loyal contributors would qualify.
    Edukashun ! Edukashun ! OK Doctor Jill !

      • Inbreadredneck…….I cannot claim this was my creation . Back in 1993 I was in Japan at MAZAK Machine conducting a runoff for a 2.1 million dollar machine & got in a discussion with another group from America also conducting a runoff.
        This group had a VP of Manufacturing ,Programming manager, Purchasing Director ,QC Manager, Production Manager & a CNC Machine operator .
        My one man team {ME} got a kick watching this band of jerkoff`s all telling the operator how to run the machine.
        Anyway at dinner they asked where the rest of my executive team was ?
        I just said back home in Erie working & Yes they were flabbergasted only I was here running our entire runoff. They were really surprised when Mazak President Terry Yamazaki came to dinner & personally greeted me before being introduced to the MBA Mob.
        Anyway the next day their CNC operator told me the team had wondered where I had went to college. I told him I did not shave an MBA …..just knew what I was I doing .
        It was the CNC operator who told me what MBA stood for but he did ask me how I knew Terry……..When I told him since 1978 I had purchased over 30 machine tools for my company but our first machine runoff which was held in Kentucky looked a lot like the one he was on.

  8. I had just assumed ( I know, it made an ass out of u & me 🙂 ) if she was going by Dr. that she was an actual medical Dr. Usually most people with degrees don’t go around being addressed as such unless they are an actual medical Dr.

  9. With all the illegal stuff that’s coming out about the Biden family dealings…perhaps Dr. Jill is aware that all the money and houses may be taken away if Joe and Hunter are found guilty and she’ll have to live a pauper’s life while the two spend some quality time behind bars.

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