Harold Ford Jr.

And the faith that I have in these law enforcement, the brave men and women who protect us and protect them, regardless of them trashing it, is reflected in the fact that I humbly and quietly don't know everything.

But to be lectured by these people whose lives have been buffered and bloated with comfort and with entitlement their entire lives and have the gall to think their pin's actually going to matter or change something—

Have they lobbied legislation?

Have they have they have they done anything worth of substance whatsoever?

She, by the way, was homeschooled in a creative arts household and was born and raised in L.A.

I forgot to say that when I talked about the entitlement.

So the cushion and the petri dish these people exist in who think they have the nerve to lecture me.

I was watching something different.

Right, right.

Looks like the liberal press is already gushing over Greasy.

Vogue giving Gavin Newsom a glossy spread profile ahead of his new memoir, which I kid you not, you guys, the first line in the piece says this, quote, I can't even read this.

I want to throw up.

Let's get this out of the way.

He is embarrassingly handsome, his hair seasoned with silver, at ease with his own eminence as he delivers his final state of the state address.

And the puffery doesn't stop there.

The New Yorker praising Newsom for, quote, playing the long game.

And The New York Times is insisting that Americans should know that he, quote, struggled growing up.

The governor speaking to Bloomberg over the weekend and remaining coy over his 2028 aspirations.

OK, Jesse, you were invoked going into this by Dana.

All right, Harold, you were tagged in.