Now I see why the Despicables want to shut down Tucker Carlson. He tells us things we don’t want to hear. I say “us” because he’s not only addressing the Left’s pathology, he’s addressing ours as well.
“I ain’t got no pathology,” I hear you cry. To which I reply, ‘couse you do, Honeychild, you’re just comfortable with it, as I am with mine, as the Leftards are with theirs. Nobody’ perfect, not even me, and I set a pretty high bar; in my own mind, at least.
So here’s Tucker, laying out the bloody, dark secret in all it’s ugliness. What to do about it? Ah! That’s for later.