Only on Thursday, three days after that initial statement, did the White House confirm media reports about the second batch, which was discovered in the garage of Mr. Biden’s home in Wilmington, and a final document found nearby on Wednesday night.
When a reporter asked Mr. Biden at an unrelated event on Thursday why classified documents were kept along with his prized Corvette, Mr. Biden replied: “My Corvette is in a locked garage. OK? So it’s not like they’re sitting out in the street.”—The New York Times, 1/12/23
MOSCOW, DEEP INSIDE RUSSIAN INTELLIGENCE HEADQUARTERS
AGENT BORIS: The operation to recover top secret documents foolishly stored in the private home of American President Joseph Biden is ready!
AGENT VLAD: What about the guard dogs?
BORIS: Poisoned pelmeni prepared!
VLAD: What about the Secret Service agents on constant watch at the premises?
BORIS: Oh please, we know the hotel they’re staying in. Agent Natasha, Agent Irina, and a pitcher of vodka martinis. Nuff said!
VLAD: Weapons?
BORIS: Agents are fully equipped with latest super-duper Kalashnikovs with extended clips!
VLAD: What!? I thought this was to be an unarmed mission!
BORIS: Sure, but this is America…anyone walking around without a big gun looks suspicious!
VLAD: Good, good…this is will be even easier than stealing classified documents from Mar-A-Lago!
BORIS: But how did you get your people into Mar-A-Lago?
VLAD: Easy! We had two agents pretending to be free-spending pro-Putin lobbyists. Well, maybe not ‘pretending’…
AGENT YURI: Knocksky knocksky! Urgent message for Agent Boris! New information regarding location of top secret American documents!
BORIS: They are kept in a hi-tech safe with eyeball recognition and 3-foot-thick titanium walls?
YURI: No!
VLAD: Guarded by a giant venomous serpent whose heads multiply if you cut them off?
YURI: Nyet!
BORIS: Submerged in pond full of ravenous radioactive crocodiles and robot sharks?
YURI: Cool idea but not even. They are stored in a garage!
VLAD: Stored in a ga-what?
YURI: Garage. It is a diabolical American device for preventing theft of automobiles, kind of.
BORIS: How do we defeat this…garage?
YURI: It is not easy. Street access is denied by an articulated door of aluminum nearly a millimeter thick.
VLAD: Fiendish!
YURI: Wait, it gets worse…this particular garage is opened by a remote-controlled radio device secured by a user-configurable four-digit binary dip switch. The possible combinations are in the dozens!
BORIS: Oh well, guess we’ll just have to abort the mission. What else can we do? I know! We can try getting access to the emails on Hillary’s private server again!
VLAD: Are you kidding? That lady knows how to keep her [expletive] secure!
