Why can’t I shake the feeling that things are still gonna get ugly? I should be over the moon this morning, seeing that Democrats have taken back both House and Senate.
Trump is of course the wild card in this revelry—what is he going to do now that the writing on the wall has turned into stone cold fact? What messes will he yet try to make? What races will he question, how many wrenches will he throw, and how will judges and courts respond? What bomb have Vought and Miller and Vance and all the billionaires prepared to drop? What’s gonna happen between now and January? And why should we even have to worry about any of this in the first place?!
Good riddance in advance to a soulless, useless Republican Party. And see ya, Mike. Finally.
