The Fall Out
The shock of the election hasn’t quite worn off. Kansas elected a Democratic senator. Hasn’t happened since 1932. Texas is blue. Women governors, black senators, a tight race in freaking Mississippi (and who doesn’t love typing that word). And everyone waiting on the huge, narcissistic, ketchup throwing tantrum… …which hasn’t been made public yet. The first response was anticipated: “This wasn’t about me. Everyone loves me. If I were running we would’ve won bigly.” But that’s where what we expected runs dry. He claims he can work with Democrats. Credits how they ran their races. Talks about his pool, the ballroom and the arch. Zero enthusiasm for any of it. Seems medicated. He was asked if he was worried about being impeached. “For what? Being the greatest president ever?” The corruption needs to be addressed. As ugly as it might be, making $2.4 billion while Americans suffered to eat, must be addressed. For now… …we wait. And wonder if he will start flinging his crap all over the cage...