Welcome to the most gloriously pointless Senate debate in the history of modern democracy. Tonight’s showdown features two legendary disasters in human form.
On the left podium, we have a candidate who represents a party known for “thinking things through,” yet somehow he forgot to think anything through tonight. Every time the moderator asks him a question, he blinks like a microwave flashing ERROR. His best answer so far has been, “I believe… the economy is… important?” Groundbreaking.
On the right podium, we have the bold, fearless champion of improvisation—someone who treats facts the way people treat Brussels sprouts: absolutely optional. When asked about healthcare, he proudly declared, “I don’t know the plan, but I’m sure it’s fantastic.” Stunning confidence. Zero substance. A true masterclass.
The moderator, meanwhile, is slowly regretting every life choice that led to this moment. You can see it in his eyes—he’s spiritually evaporating.
The audience came hoping to understand the future of their country. Instead, they got a live comedy special. People aren’t clapping for good points—they’re clapping because they’re in shock.
By the end of the night, no one wins. Not the candidates, not the moderator, not democracy. But the audience? They walk away with sore stomachs from laughing and a deep, philosophical question:
“How… are these the options?”
And that, ladies and gentlemen, was the debate no one won… but everyone laughed at.
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