The thought of Donald Trump standing with his hand on a Bible taking the oath of office for a second time is… depressing. Ugh. I wish I could think of a more forceful word, but it’s not coming.
After the last go ’round with him behind the wheel, how can we possibly be here again, and with a bit more of a mandate to boot?
There are, already and unsurprisingly, indications that he’s back-peddling on the whole “price of eggs” schtick, not to mention his obviously unserious yet dangerous gaggle of nominees for important jobs in his administration.
As Ms. Maddow put it the other night, the transition has been outright “shambolic,” which, as it turns out, is an actual word for disorganized and mismanaged. Let’s throw chaotic in there, because that’s what we’re gonna get.
Four years of chaos, dullness, and ineptitude. Comin’ right up!