Seems that the only option now is NOVEMBER 3, 2020 … all others have been used, exhausted, ignored and haven’t worked!! … “Many Trumpists face financial ruin because they voted an imbecile into the presidency. The proverbial chickens have come home to roost. But the nation’s Hals, Mitches, and Gregs will never admit it. Even as those metaphorical roosting fowls foul our collective nest, wild horses couldn’t drag the true believers away from their messiah.
Reasonable people will have to do that for them, November 3rd.”
Hal, Mitch, and Greg (all pseudonyms for real people I know) were, are, and probably always will be true-red Donald Trump fans. If any of them saw The Orange Assassin holding a gun and casting furtive glances around Fifth Avenue (not that any of them are likely to ever visit America’s biggest, bluest city), they’d very likely offer to go buy him more ammunition. They’re all—normally—good men. But, like so many Trumpists, they check their reason and compassion at the door when they enter Trumpsylvania. Their hero’s cape can be crusted in chicken manure, but they still see it as pristine.
So when the man who boasts of his “total authority” fails virtually every exam and pop quiz in his first real crisis as president, they find others to blame. Messiahs don’t make mistakes. Not even when the homecoming chickens are roosting—and pooping—on his adoring disciples’ shoulders.
Hal, Mitch, and…
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