The only time Mitch McConnell appears to be human is when his brain stops working. From Caitlin Johnstone at caitlinjohnstone.com:
Mitch McConnell froze up in public again, the second such incident in the last few weeks.
He just stood there silently — a gentle, childlike smile flickering across his face, probably for the first time since the Truman administration.
In that moment, while Mitch McConnell’s dying brain struggled and failed to make sense of its present reality, all the dourness was gone from his face. All the downward gravitational pull from a lifetime in the DC swamp. All the seriousness. All the scheming. All the warmongering, tyranny and abusiveness.
In that moment of amnesiac innocence, you’d never be able to tell from looking at Mitch McConnell how many people he’s helped kill. How much suffering he’s helped cause. How much health and thriving he’s frozen out of humanity in his joyless facilitation of corporate dystopia.
All you’d see is a man. A cute, harmless, befuddled old man. All the dark, dense, contracted energy gone from his form in a sweet tender moment of intimate indivisibility.
He did block comrade commissar Garland from SCOTUS, not that he couldn’t do more damage at the department of NKVD, just for that Mitch gets a limited pass.
Why not retire and enjoy the pot(s) of gold and CCP showgirl.