White House Press Secretary
Sean Spicer started the week beleaguered by rumors he was about to be demoted
or fired. He ended it “almost speechless, incapable or unwilling to answer even
the most basic questions” about the Trump Administration's policies according
to CNN’s editor-at-large Chris Cillizza.
Spicer's clipped
answers came on the heels of reports the president is increasingly unhappy with
how his press shop has operated, and in the same week that Spicer said he would
refer all questions about Russia's meddling in the election to Trump's outside
counsel.
Spicer had to remind
reporters of that answer on Friday, after he was asked to clarify conversations
between Trump's son-in-law Jared Kushner and a Russian banker in December.
"Going forward, all questions on these matters will be referred to outside
counsel," he said.
At one point during
the briefing, a reporter complained the press secretary wasn't answering
questions.
"I don't know
where you guys are in finding spokespeople or people who want to respond to
those," the reporter said. "That would be helpful."
Mike Dubke, President
Trump’s Communications Director is leaving the White House. He tendered his resignation on May 18. His last day on the job hasn’t been set but
will likely remain until a replacement can be found.
Mr. Met, mascot for
the New York Mets, has accepted an offer to take over as White House
Communications Director following a rather nasty
incident involving a gesture with a middle finger.
NOTE FROM OUR ATTORNEYS:
The
Mets organization is dealing internally with this matter. Professionally speaking however, Mr. Met’s “middle”
finger and Spicey’s combative attitude are just what this country needs in the
age of Trump Derangement Syndrome. He has the balls. Much to
our chagrin, no such arrangement is in the works.
IDEA: T-shirt launcher Thursday.— Mazter Paul (@MazurekPaul) June 1, 2017
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