Infuriating Madness

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 his grave.

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