A Day In The Life Of A Bernalillo-County A**hole

And I've known so many:

Yet while Frank Ruvolo insists that “I’ve known Kush for several years now and am quite certain he feels horrible about the entire situation,” Kush’s social media history does not reveal a man whose indiscretion was a recent, grief-related outburst, or a guy with too many regrets. Take away his Tuesday evening display of emotion, in which he also referred to county commission chairwoman Maggie Hart Stebbins as a “Gestapo leader” and you’re still left with a guy who doesn’t have a whole hell of a lot of parameters around what he chooses to share.

His “recent activity” on Facebook includes watching a video of a bottomless woman with a “Lost Skirt in Public.” Last summer, he bragged, “McDonald’s sweet tea $1. Throwing it against the windshield of an obnoxious Obama supporter’s car, both priceless and fun.”

He’s posted a snap of a Powerball ticket, musing it could “buy a lot of beer,” and one of a near-empty bottle of Crown Royal with the caption “cold medicine.” He’s declared that “glpbal warming is a bunch of crap” [sic], shared the image of a $274.74 receipt and said, “Our dinner bill and I ripped up a 50 bill in front of the waiter because he sucks and deserves no tip,” and admitted, “I’m dealing with a big bunch of pansies.”

Why so angry, Steve Kush? Could a clue be revealed in your twice-repeated post that “Gays have every bit as much right as the rest of us to be miserable and lose everything they worked for in a bitter divorce”?

If a man has fond reminiscences about “intentionally making inappropriate comments” and “passing out” on a friend’s couch, he’s welcome to them – but when he shares them with the world he’s open to questions of whether he is appropriately representing his party in public.