We're in the middle of the "spray as much feces as you can against the wall and see what sticks" phase of the Kavanaugh defense. The latest is, and I am not making this up, that he clearly remembers that he was not at that party... you know... that party... on, um, that date... 30 years ago.
We will laugh, but the shit shotgun is effective, because our great cable news overlords will lovingly examine each shot of shit.
