Yeah, I Bet It Is “Perfect”
Okay, so here’s the deal. Trump is saying that he will “consider” releasing a transcript of the conversation with Ukrainian President Volodymyr Zelensky. Yeah, just like he’s considering releasing his tax returns.
And I know you’re gonna think I’m just being mean about this but, I dunno, I just just don’t trust Trump to release an accurate transcript. Especially since he describes the conversation as “perfect.” I have never in my entire life had a perfect telephone conversation except for that one time I told County Commissioner Johnny Putska to blow it out his ear and he thought I said, “Blow away a deer,” and that confused the hell outta him since it wasn’t even deer season. He went around telling people that a proper Texas woman should know things like the dates of deer season so, obviously, I wasn’t a proper woman, which gave me the excuse to write about it in the damn newspaper to clear up the record of my properness. Johnnie was mad about that for about 15 years because his Momma read the newspaper. He said I made him look foolish in front of his mother. I assured him that his mother already knew he was foolish and had told me as much.
Wait, wait, one more perfect conversation, I called Johnnie about six months later to ask him about pay raises Commissioners gave themselves. He said, “I am not talking to you unless there’s witnesses so from now on “all our talking will be in writing.” I replied, “Johnnie, what the hell good would that do? I know you can’t hear but you can’t read either, so can I send smoke signals?” He got madder than a wet hen.
So, anyway – I seriously doubt that Trump can be trusted.
I’m operating under the theory that he’s admitted that he is in cahoots with a foreign government to hurt a political opponent and he shot a guy on Main Street and his supporters think all that is fine and dandy.
Screw phone transcripts.