Reality Strikes Today
So he's back to square one swinging that ball and chain that is AGW, beating a dead horse between the devil and the deep blue sea. He's caught with his pants down and can't see the nose on his own face just running the AGW train right off the rails you might say. He's in your face looking that gift horse directly in the mouth and just won't let sleeping dogs lie.
It hits you like a ton of bricks. It's that train wreck you can't look away from until you realize it's the Goracle and he has no idea we already know better.
Mums the word because he's in a pickle, stuck between a rock and a hard place now that his AGW science has been creamed!
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