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Fox News’ Griff Jenkins dropped the latest on this clown show during Special Report, and let’s just say, it’s a doozy.
Routh, facing charges for the September 15 assassination attempt at Trump’s Florida golf course, decided to pen a missive that reads like a fever dream. He’s whining about why the death penalty isn’t an option, musing, "Why is the death penalty not allowed? At nearly 60, a life of nothingness without love, what is the point? Why is it not all or nothing?" Oh, and Routh has a backup plan: a prisoner swap with America’s enemies.
Routh, facing charges for the September 15 assassination attempt at Trump’s Florida golf course, decided to pen a missive that reads like a fever dream. He’s whining about why the death penalty isn’t an option, musing, "Why is the death penalty not allowed? At nearly 60, a life of nothingness without love, what is the point? Why is it not all or nothing?" Oh, and Routh has a backup plan: a prisoner swap with America’s enemies.
Picture this idiot begging to be shipped off to freeze in Siberia for a Ukrainian soldier or traded to Hamas, Iran, or China for someone like Jimmy Lai. "I had wished for a prisoner swap with Hamas, Iran... or China for Jimmy Lai or one of the 40 others, or to freeze to death in Siberia in exchange for a Ukrainian soldier... so I could die being of some use and save all this court mess," he writes.
Yeah, because that’s how geopolitics works.
He even throws in a sarcastic jab, suggesting Judge Cannon could hand him over to Trump’s least favorite regimes for a quick diplomatic win. "Perhaps you [Judge Cannon] have the power to trade me away... An easy diplomatic victory for Trump to give an American he hates to China, Iran, or North Korea... everyone wins." Sure, Routh, let’s just FedEx you to Kim Jong-un and call it a day.
He even throws in a sarcastic jab, suggesting Judge Cannon could hand him over to Trump’s least favorite regimes for a quick diplomatic win. "Perhaps you [Judge Cannon] have the power to trade me away... An easy diplomatic victory for Trump to give an American he hates to China, Iran, or North Korea... everyone wins." Sure, Routh, let’s just FedEx you to Kim Jong-un and call it a day.
Then there’s the legal drama.
Routh is done with his court-appointed attorneys, blasting them as useless strangers who don’t get him. "It was ridiculous from the outset to consider a random stranger that knows nothing of who I am to speak for me... I will be representing myself moving forward," he declares. "They do not want the case and I no longer want to listen to how horrible a person I am — I can beat my own self up; I do not need help."
The letter drips with despair, as Routh wallows in self-pity, apologizing to the judge for wasting everyone’s time. "Sorry to expend everyone’s time on one so insignificant and useless," he writes, adding, "I am so sorry, I know this makes your life harder."
The letter drips with despair, as Routh wallows in self-pity, apologizing to the judge for wasting everyone’s time. "Sorry to expend everyone’s time on one so insignificant and useless," he writes, adding, "I am so sorry, I know this makes your life harder."
He even takes a philosophical detour, pondering, "On that topic of character, that my attorneys said we shall never tread, I am of the thought – what else is there if we do not have any character, morals, ethics, any substance at all, why live, why argue anything." Deep thoughts from the guy who allegedly camped out with an illegal SKS rifle near Trump International Golf Club, ready to kill our President.
Speaking of that plot, prosecutors say Routh set up a sniper’s nest in the pre-dawn hours of September 15, armed with a military-grade rifle, fake IDs, burner phones, and stolen plates. Secret Service agents spotted him before Trump got close, fired shots, and sent Routh scurrying, leaving his gear behind. He was nabbed later that day in Martin County, probably scratching his butt and wondering why his grand plan didn’t pan out.
This guy’s letter isn’t just a legal filing; it’s a cry for attention wrapped in a meltdown. He’s begging for execution, dreaming of Siberian exile, and firing his lawyers because he’s the only one who can properly hate himself. If this is Routh’s idea of a defense strategy, he might want to stick to binge-watching Law & Order instead.
Speaking of that plot, prosecutors say Routh set up a sniper’s nest in the pre-dawn hours of September 15, armed with a military-grade rifle, fake IDs, burner phones, and stolen plates. Secret Service agents spotted him before Trump got close, fired shots, and sent Routh scurrying, leaving his gear behind. He was nabbed later that day in Martin County, probably scratching his butt and wondering why his grand plan didn’t pan out.
This guy’s letter isn’t just a legal filing; it’s a cry for attention wrapped in a meltdown. He’s begging for execution, dreaming of Siberian exile, and firing his lawyers because he’s the only one who can properly hate himself. If this is Routh’s idea of a defense strategy, he might want to stick to binge-watching Law & Order instead.
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