For a conservative commentator, there’s nothing quite like that rush of elation that courses through your otherwise impenetrably hardened heart when several of your regular beats unexpectedly and hilariously collide with one another. (A caged bird from Gary Larson’s The Far Side expresses this sentiment better than I ever could hope to: “All right!”) A brief word then, about the latest minor development on three separate topics I have written about, as they all bonk heads simultaneously: the conspiracy to hide Joe Biden’s decay, our dear old friend David Hogg, and the general theme of “Dems in disarray.”
Surely Hogg needs no introduction, given that I’ve been abusing him over the last few months in these pages like he owes me money. (In fact, here he is again today making an appearance!) But Hogg makes his own news, too; he’s a chatty guy, apparently. In fact, one of the reasons he won his position as vice-chairman of the Democratic National Committee was his purported skill at gladhanding and talking to “the young people” — meeting them on their level at any time, in any place, and speaking their language.
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