From Clay Jones on his political cartoon “The Wrath Of Apples,” how Ted Cruz lost big in New York, and Quagmire without the “giggity”
Have you seen those Redd’s Apple Ale commercials? Someone doesn’t know what to order and he’s suddenly struck in the side of the head by an apple, so he orders the beverage. I assume it’s red alcohol, which has to taste like crap because that’s how red soda tastes. I’ve never seen anyone drink one, but I imagine it’s consumed by bearded, beanie-wearing hipsters when they can afford something better than PBR.
Creepy Ted Cruz has been bragging about his winning streak, how he’s won five states in a row and Trump is fading. He was really silent tonight following his New York collapse. He was chased out of NYC faster than Washington was by the British (I was a history major, yo). Now everyone is making him out to be Texas toast … or in his case, cooked like Canadian bacon. I’m on a metaphorical roll tonight.
Cruz crashed and burned in the Empire state. He got zero delegates and only got less than 15 percent of the vote. John Kasich won more than he did, and people are going to forget that guy’s name next week. Now the primaries go to Connecticut, Delaware, Maryland, Pennsylvania, and Rhode Island, and Cruz may lose all five states.
Cruz keeps making the argument that Trump can’t win the nomination without 1,237 delegates, which is a bizarre argument when he has about 200 fewer than Trump. How do you tell the convention that Trump’s better numbers disqualify him, but your sorrier state of numbers should promote you? That would be like Kevin Hart saying Michael Jordan isn’t tall enough (I was originally going with Gary Coleman from Diff’rent Strokes, but he’s dead, and Kevin Hart is much more current. Plus, it seems everyone really hates Kevin Hart). I’m also baffled when he talks about the large voting block that has voted against Trump, ignoring that far more people have avoided voting for Ted Cruz. Ted Cruz is fortunate that those who have actually voted for him haven’t had to spend a minute in an elevator with him, which would make a great punishment for voting for Ted Cruz.
Cruz’s only strategy is to prevent Trump from securing the nomination. It’s not even about convincing people to vote for Cruz, just so long as they don’t vote for Trump, and if they do vote for Trump, to make sure he doesn’t get the delegates. The primaries are not about democracy. What’s democratic about a caucus, anyway?
This race is amazing. Ted Cruz is the stupid smart guy snaking delegates. The frontrunner doesn’t know what he’s doing. The guy who could give Hillary Clinton the tightest race has only won one state, which he’s governor of. And get this: Without someone securing the nomination, the convention starts off as a party without a host. The nominee’s campaign can’t schedule the event. it’s going to be like a drunken orgy without the fun of a drunken orgy, not that anybody wants to see a Ted Cruz-Donald Trump orgy. Nobody could possibly get that drunk. Sorry if I just put that into your head. One detail that should be added to the event is special recognition for Heidi and Melania for having to sleep with those guys.
One detail that should alarm Cruz and the Stop Trump movement is that Trump didn’t refer to Cruz as “Lyin’ Ted” during his victory speech. He actually called him “Senator,” which is something we often forget he is. If Trump isn’t intimidated by you anymore, you’re in trouble. Trump can’t spell, and he confuses 9/11 with 7-11.
I do hope Ted Cruz learned something about New York values this week. Chris Matthews, who sucks at analogies, actually described it perfectly tonight. You can’t call the place Gomorrah and then go pandering for their vote. That’s like saying, “Yeah, I called you a big fat greasy ho, but I meant it in a nice way.” Now Matthews will repeat that line every three minutes for the next four weeks.
A colleague of mine made a comment last week that his Ted Cruz caricature was looking a lot like Quagmire from “Family Guy.” I’ve been getting that comment for at least a month. He’s Quagmire without the “giggity.”
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