Try to imagine another four years of Donald Trump and what that would mean for the country.
We have to keep our heads, focus on a voice of reason and calm. The only recourse we have will be the ballot box, if that can be protected. Nothing, apparently, is going to stop the son of a bitch from campaigning and becoming the nominee, so the only thing left to us will be not voting for him. And in the meantime, the majority of us will also have to figure out how to not give up on our system of checks and balances.
With everything else on our plates, we have to endure this ongoing madness, a sinister quest by a guy whose primary motivators are anger and vengeance. He’s pretty much dead inside. His presence in the White House would have nothing to do with wise, rational governance.
The noise, the unrelenting distractions, the whole-cloth fabrication of a defense of this runaway loser are simply beyond the pale. Lawyers will work for anybody for the promise of a paycheck and a chance to do some creative writing. In this case, they have time to weave a magnificent yarn.
I hope Jack Smith and the rest are adequately prepared for the coming shit storms.
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