Not sad at all, and as I've said, neither am I pessimistic.
I'm actually looking forward to this Trump Administration. As many nails as we've seen driven into that Republican coffin only to see the zombie rise again and again, my thinking is that the only way to truly destroy the movement is to really give them enough rope to hang themselves with and a drop sufficient to rip the head from the beast and end it forever. Then perhaps we can bury it with a stake through its heart.
We will pay dearly for it as the so called middle class descends into squalor and the world economy collapses. But we will see the ever confident Donald Trump wilt like yesterday's lettuce as he goes from being loved by the masses to seeing his effigy hanged and burned by mobs across America. Torches and pitchforks will come out, dear fellow. Imagine living in Paris during the French Revolution! Such a time it will be!
Wife is having a bad MS attack last couple of days but last time she did we got her to the VA and they were able to give her meds and treatment that cleared up symptoms pretty well.
Not looking forward to watching Karen turn into Annette Funicello after Trump gives her a bottle of aspirin, a tiny voucher and a big middle finger salute.
Not looking forward to burying my son who won't get his heart transplant after losing his health insurance.
Imagine Paris during the Revolution? I won't have anything left to lose.
