“The pundits now start talking about lanes, like we’re little widgets in a narrative that’s all part of a play that we’re all supposed to play our part, right,” Bush riffed to the crowd of about 150 in the backroom of Wade’s, a restaurant in a strip mall here.
To Jeb Bush’s right sat his mother, Barbara Bush, who beamed proudly as Graham called her “America’s mom” and addressed her as “Miss Bush,”
“Well here’s my lane, my lane is one of being a disruptor.”
Jeb is a big fat waste.