For the past few days, the silver tongues from the left and right chattering classes have been hissing at each other like angry cats fighting over which one will be the last feline to be put in  the stewpot in Ohio.

They’ve fought over media favoritism and selective partisan fact checking from the Trump Harris debate. Even the Germans are closing their borders now, but the Democrats in America and the Biden/Harris administration keep the gates wide open without complaint by corporate left-wing media.

And most of the post-debate bitching sounded removed from the concerns of Americans in real life, the bitching separated from reality, hollow screams from hollow men from the bottom of a long hollow tube.

I listened to a podcast of conservative pundit editors giving out debate grades. It was obvious they didn’t like Trump. I read them and I know their views, and their tongues curled as they said his name. And yet, at least at first, I thought it might be entertaining. But I switched it off, since it sounded like college sophomores from an Ivy League university giving nicknames and fingering their fathers’ meerschaum pipes, trading witticisms and bon mots, rich, preppy college boys not realizing how young they sound to the rest of us.