On Being a Bonehead
Dear Senator Heinrich,
Here you are being our junior Senator from the First District of New Mexico. It would be impolite to address you as, Bonehead, so I won't.
You voted "Yes" on the budget. Saw you do it right there on C-Span!
Know something, Senator? I've been a Democrat long before you were a twinkle in your parents eyes.
Know something else, Senator? Real Democrats didn't vote, "Yes." There were 40 of them right in front of your nose proudly carrying on a tradition of being American and representing their constituents with pride.
Real Democrats, Senator, would never vote for anything that would be a threat to the nation. Threats from within, Senator. Exactly what these riders would do to the vast majority of Americans.
How about those pension cuts coming for millions of people, Senator? Didn't make your heart get tight thinking about it? It would a real Democrat. You voted, "Yes."
Since New Mexico has one of the highest poverty rates among children in the good ol' U.S.A, why would you vote to make cuts in nutrition to them? A real Democrat from New Mexico wouldn't have gone there with a branding iron. You voted, "Yes."
Son, let me be frank. Your actions as a Democrat was abhorrent. You have no concept of what being a Democrat means or aspires to become.
You want to be a DINO, at least have enough pride to show us your trunk, when rampaging over the people.
In all honesty, Senator Heinrich, your vote made me feel raped and dirty.
No more votes for you from me, Son.