This anecdote has nothing to do with those cackling hens that somehow got syndicated and pollutes the electromagnetic spectrum with their annoying opinions. That female collection of privileged, overpaid Karens have no business jabberjawing their senseless views onto the same air that we breathe. Sure, they have talent in a specific genre, but experts in current affairs are not within their academia resumes. Anyway…..3 thirsty fellows of the blue collar crowd were driving around with a slightly elevated blood alcohol level when 1 of them spotted a 1970’s color TV console by the side of the road. You know, the kind with the picture tube in the middle of an oak cabinet and storage spaces with doors on both sides. Evidently, it had fulfilled it’s useful life and the owner left it by the driveway to be picked up by the garbage men. One of these road warriors thought it would be a good idea to put it in the back of the pickup truck they were in and take it home. They then carried it into the garage, set it up on a bench, and removed the electrical chassis from the back. With 1 of the jokesters positioning himself at the proper distance and direction, the other 2 stood behind the stripped TV and appeared to be on Television live. An ensuing dialog of rants and humorous conversations spewed from the 2 “actors” behind the TV while the 3rd one filmed everything on his smart phone. It didn’t take long for the 3 to give a convincing performance that these 2 were on live TV. Calling their friends and feeding the live streaming made it appear they were involved in a live news interview on TV. The unsuspecting people who answered their phones were dumbfounded that these foul mouth idiots were being interviewed live on TV. It can be intellectually brutal to try and distinguish reality from drunken fun. Perhaps that is The View’s premise.
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