-Pretend he’s on the ballot? By all means. That should solve the problem. One might think that pretending Trump is running in all the midterm races might improve the odds of a blue wave.

-Is gerrymandering a guarantee of expected outcomes? No! Voters can change their minds.

-It all seems so unnecessary. The EU is floating the idea of making Canada an honorary member because of Donald Trump’s incessant whining and griping and relentless pursuit of ghosts and goblins. Why is anyone putting up with this nonsense? And where in the hell is the Republican outrage over a President who should have long ago been excoriated and disowned? Hey, Mitch is back. Maybe he’ll set everyone straight.

-Oil prices too high? It’s difficult for me to be moved by all the whining. Maybe we should have thought about that decades ago, as wind and solar became more sensible and available, and battery tech improved. Yes, Trump is an idiot and this current crisis is on him and his administration, but we could have been much further down the road to energy independence and reducing our need for fossil fuels if leaders and the general public trusted the vast majority of climate scientists who rang the warning bell and confirmed rising CO2 levels back in the 1950s.

At what point does a person’s relentless pursuit of material wealth start raising red flags? Is it pure innocence, wealth being a merely pleasant and well-earned by-product of capitalism or someone’s ambition and know-how and desire to “make a difference”?

I’ve heard people say that the money they make is secondary to the joy and satisfaction they get from doing something they love to do, and I guess I believe some of them, to a certain extent. Still, the skeptic in me is often roused when I hear someone say such a thing. I hear it as something that’s easy to say when one feels safe and secure and money issues appear to be just one less thing they need to worry about.

The hackles are really raised when someone goes on to say that they’d do what they do for nothing.

Anyway, I wonder about people like Elon Musk and Peter Thiel and the Koch brothers and the Ellisons, along with Donald Trump and his teat-suckling offspring, who appear to have crossed the altruism Rubicon a long time ago.

One person’s altruism is another’s greed and deep-seated need for influence and power, and I feel as though what Trump in particular has been engaged in since he took office– and long before– falls in the latter category. I’m sure he or one of his lawyers would argue otherwise, offering up the tired excuse that The Donald is just a boundary-pusher, maybe even a “groundbreaker,” that everything he’s doing is legal, even above-board. But that whole defense is perhaps the most appalling and maddening aspect of this interminable nightmare.

For Trump, bumping up against acceptable norms and crossing lines is his brand, and The Base love him for that. But for the rest of us, we know a crooked, self-absorbed empty soul when we see one. A self-absorbed empty soul who’s building his own bunker, like the rest of his billionaire… pals?

Has Trump reached the point where he feels unassailable? Like he can do or say anything and there will be no repercussions?

I know, I know—it’s always seemed like that for as long as he’s been in the political arena. But lately he’s been saying and threatening things like a person who either doesn’t give a shit anymore or someone who feels that there is enough of the government under his thumb, enough insulation between an angry public and himself that he can say or do anything he wants with no fear of consequences.

We know he’s always been needy and infantile, but between the Midterm Convention, the SC ruling on mail-in ballots, and his threats regarding the Kennedy Center, it’s starting to feel like he’s closer to being ready to pull out all the stops and go scorched earth while he still can.

He has to be tormented. Even he has to feel tormented sometimes by his own ineptitude, or by the level of criticism that shows up on a daily, hourly–constant– basis. Natalie may feed him only the happy stuff, but he has to have gotten wind of what else is out there.

Many are hoping there is mounting inner turmoil that leads to a series of lethal missteps or some systemic, bodily failure, and not that he is already dead inside. Like a zombie with a wig.

That’s gotta be the ploy—flood the zone with idiocy and distraction. Bludgeon us with daily doses of dumb. Get us to the point where we can’t find the words or summon the outrage anymore.  

Something has to happen soon, something unexpected, something that sends Trump into a tailspin and leaves his handlers at a loss. Something that precipitates celebrations, and maybe an insatiable desire to spit on someone’s grave.

Maddow and Elias are right. The Supreme Court decision putting a stop to Trump’s mail-in ballot debacle may feel like a victory at the moment. But the sad reality is that he and the rest won’t stop trying to sabotage. In fact, they will use this decision to argue that the 2026 midterms were stolen because they didn’t work the way he wanted them to work.

Voter fraud will be rampant, according to Trump, you wait and see.

And of course we already have an inkling about what will happen ahead of the 2028 Presidential election. They may try this again, but with enough time for the SC to perhaps make a different decision!

So… 2 more years of contentious debate, manipulation, and wasted time, coming right up.

Maybe enough of us will finally stop and realize that this administration, instead of pouring energy into addressing issues that affect us all, has instead poured energy into the next election fix, the next grubby paws grift, the next Epstein files distraction. The ballroom will be built, with the bunker underneath it. The arch will be built, maybe the Kennedy Center will be razed because little Donny can’t get his name slapped on that, too.

Holy shit, MAGA. This is your government at work? Were you expecting this level of deceit and outright childish malfeasance? Turns out your hero, your man sent from God, is a liar and a thief, to his core. And he couldn’t care less about you.

But maybe you already knew that, and you didn’t care, either.

The temptation to boast, to stand out like a sore thumb because we so enjoy tooting our own horn, of course leads to becoming the object of someone’s ire. As we are currently viewed in the world, we are no different than the loudmouth braggart who everyone wishes would shut up or maybe meet some deliciously humiliating fate.

Well, voila! Now we read that election boards are fearing Trump’s federal government, and haven’t we known it might come to this—just a blatant show of force, complete with chaos and violence in the streets?

Trump is most likely going down, but not without taking as many of us as he can with him.

Still, time to go, Donnie. Your 15 minutes has lasted way too long. We’re assuming you’re ready to pull out all the stops and go full dictator on us. You really are willing to blow everything up.

You’re a child. You really are a loser. And the sad part is… you’ve chosen to run with that.

Maybe all we need to know is that the Republicans scheduled a Midterm Convention. Someone—maybe Trump himself—figured a couple of nights of Trump the Seer and Sage would be just what the doctor ordered.

The rest of us should be able to see through this pathetic charade and recognize desperation when we see it. And the cherry on top is a promise of $5K for everyone if the Republicans maintain control of Congress.

They really aren’t trying anymore, but at least we get a window on their soul, or lack thereof.

Remember, everyone– we’re winning. Bigly!