Get the Hell Out

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They had a Christmas party at the White House.

There was an announcement that the current president wouldn’t be joining the party.

The Supreme Court beat down the nonsensical lawsuit filed by Texas that tried to challenge the election in states that Trump lost.

There have been 53 lawsuits settled. 52 were tossed. One was held up on a minor technical challenge.

All the states have certified the results. They recounted votes more than once in Georgia and Wisconsin.

Biden picked up more votes in the recount.

There is a 7 million vote difference.

Ass-kicked.

Get out.

Now, there WILL be more crying. 

I’m surprised that it hasn’t already started. It should be a wild weekend of “It’s so unfair!”

I believe the last move would be to resign so Pence (who clap ran off a plane in what was one of the worst things I’ve ever seen a politician do) can pardon him.

He would like to pardon himself but knows that might not hold up...

...but it won’t help much.

New York State is going to let the indictments fly.

There’s going to be a whole lot of trouble in the land of the orange loser.

It’s over.

Except for the anger.

And the rejoicing (millions will rejoice).

I’m angry that they tried to destroy our democracy with an idiotic challenge.

I’m enraged that thousands and thousands of people are dying on a daily basis.

Disgusted that they are rushing people off of death row...

...killing them on a daily basis.

Mitch McConnell is holding up relief for millions of Americans who are going to be evicted and without unemployment benefits. He’s obstructing the relief so that he can try and protect companies who may expose their employees to the virus. 

Tired of winning?

The entire presidency was an unmitigated disaster that destroyed so, so much.

There are 39 days left.

Will the last stroke of desperation before the resignation be a call to arms of all the MAGA?

Lord I hope not, but there’s a solid chance that the review of the financials will be a disaster for the Trump family and he may not be done creating chaos.

So a 9-0 Supreme Court decision doesn’t fool me into believing that this is all over.

Because as sad as his behavior has been...

...the GOP as a political party has been even more disgusting.

2020 has been a real bitch, but it can certainly end on a high note.

The fumigation bill is going to be high.

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