Who Does He Think He Is Talking To???

This afternoon my tv was on CNN and I was boiling eggs to make Grandpoppy's favorite treat for a delectable and spicy side dish at dinner. Grandpoppy has ordered the baked chicken from tonight's menu,... fresh from the butcher's shop. I've washed and rubbed the outside skin of the young hen with fresh Irish butter, Mediterranean Sea salt and coarse ground pepper, Rosemary and Thyme and a sprinkling of Hungarian Smoked Paprika as the finishing outside touch on top. My chicken is baked with some prepared "Stove Top Stuffing", inside its cavity and placed in the oven for 45-50 minutes at 350 degrees, till its skin is a crispy golden brown and the natural chicken juices seep into the bottom of the pan, filling my little kitchen with a delicious savory smell. Green beans, mashed potatoes with homemade chicken drippings turned into gravy with buttery Pillsbury Crescent Rolls on the table for dinner. Grandpoppy's favorite spicy deviled eggs, sprinkled gingerly with a little Hungarian Smoked Paprika, sits on the table beside him.

My ears automatically perked up the moment I heard the stern voice of Press Secretary, Sean Spicer in a disrespectful and patronizing tone of superiority, admonish April Ryan, long-time adult White House reporter, sitting in the audience among other Press Corp members, in the White House Press Room. He acted like he was the school principle, speaking to some immature teenager or juvenile delinquent misbehaving at the back of a packed gymnasium in a televised elementary school assembly. Who does he think, he is? He picked on her, like you would expect a racist, misogynistic mouth piece.

Returning to our small living room, I sat down on the quilt covered sofa in front of our television, in absolute disbelief at this angry young man's antics. I thought it incredulous, that someone in this man's position of authority, with the ears of the world listening, would speak to any grown adult like that! I suppose it was a good thing, that Granny wasn't there! He would've gotten an ear full about how the cow ate the cabbage! He should be ashamed of himself. He owes her an apology!

Apparently, he should take the opportunity to visit his Doctor, either for a new blood pressure medication or change his current dosage for the one he's got...cause it looks like it ain't workin'. Obviously, this young man cannot handle the stress of being the official White House Press Secretary! He displays rude arrogance without any sense of decent comportment toward his guest reporters. He has not displayed the patience required, nor the characteristic even-handed temperament under stress, appropriately suited, for a "gold fish swimming in a glass bowl"position. All the while, the world is watching in disbelief. He is another casualty of blind ambition,...and it has led him into the swamp,... over his head.

Tonight Granny Annie's Politic Cafe is co-incidentally serving up "Spicy Deviled Eggs", inspired by the rudely disrespectful and hot temper of White House Press Secretary, Sean Spicer.


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