For all the Trump bad-mouthing J.D. Vance has done, it’s, well, not at all unusual that he’s the VP choice. He must have had his own “come to (orange) Jesus” moment at some point.
He’s only 39, MAGA through and through, somehow, and apparently willing and able to carry the tainted banner into battle. What a weird thing.
The Republican Party has morphed into a weird, delusional, angry cult. It’s a sad time for America. It’s as if we’re all witnessing our unmaking in real time. The DJIA reaches new heights because the Fed may lower interest rates, and all the while our backbone crumbles.
One can be forgiven for thinking that our shallowness and the ease with which we can be distracted is going to catch up with us sooner or later.