Prospects

How dare he put us through this again?

It’s always been “heads I win, tails you lose” with Trump, and we let him get away with it. He lacks any sense of decency or decorum, any mature, reasonable sense for what is fair. If he wins, he’ll praise the process and we brace ourselves for Project 2025; if he loses, he’ll lambast the process, question its legitimacy, and set in motion another series of complaints and delaying tactics, holding the entire country hostage while he tries to manufacture a different verdict.

In a perfect scenario, he loses by ten million votes and suffers unexpected losses even in several red states. But even if something approaching that outcome unfolds, we still will have to endure the yelling and screaming and boisterous denial and maybe some huge decision from the Supreme Court.

And if the Electoral College margin is razor thin in his favor, will Dems accept the outcome like they say they’re going to?

It’s been ugly for so long already that it’s hard to imagine it could get even worse. Him winning is unacceptable; him losing isn’t much more palatable, sadly—unless the margin of a Harris victory is so large that it leaves no doubt even among most Trump supporters.

It seems unlikely that that’ll be the way it plays out.

One Rickety Facade

OK, America. Let’s roll up the sleeves and put an end to this sleaze fest once and for all. Time to put Mr. Greenwood’s tired, sappy song back on the shelf.

Nine years is more than enough to suffer such a fool as Donald Trump, an inept pretender and loud-mouthed fake who had sufficient gall to do what he’s done with no attacks of conscience, no sense of shame or regret.

He’s been in our face and commanding the stage since before 2015. The attention he got from his ridiculous TV show did nothing but embolden him, give him a false sense of confidence, fed his narcissism. The real powers that be in the Republican Party saw him as the perfect foil—an unquestioning yes man who’d read just about anything Stephen Miller and others could get onto a teleprompter…

… a weakling who feeds off of compliments, who respects dictators and oligarchs and wants what they seemingly have. Where the hell did he come from? Is he the face of the roiling unrest that’s been bubbling since the end of the Civil War? Is he the one who’s given voice to the suppressed, latent racism that still exists in pockets all over the country?

He wins by dividing us, he prevails with threats and empty words, injects fear (and apparently bleach, if he could) into our veins. He truly does not care about the people who support him, and one reason he wants the job again is to protect himself from the myriad court cases waiting in the wings.

He’s not a patriot, he’s not a man of Christian or any other faith. He’s simply an opportunist whose contrived and off-the-cuff messaging has resonated with millions of people who’ve been deceived into thinking he was something special, some sort of savior.

He alone cannot fix anything, and he’s definitely not the kind of person who could make anyone proud to be an American.

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The Bitter End

Kamala’s looking tired, and she recently sounded like she might have a cold or something. She must be biting her tongue and fighting the temptation to pull her hair out after Biden’s ill-timed gaffe lambasting Trump supporters, calling them garbage. Are you kidding me? An unforced error on Joe’s part, a totally unnecessary pot shot that just adds fuel to a preventable fire.

Geez, Joe. What the hell? This better not turn out to be a Dukakis moment. Of course, the fruit of his ill-timed commentary is that certain media outlets are siezing upon the moment and are going to use it for all it’s worth, banking on the targets of Biden’s venom being as thin-skinned and easily offended as they are often portrayed. Call it convenient victimhood.

Anyway, it’s a good thing they got Biden to step aside, though he’s still been able to do damage. He’s acting like a cranky old man who doesn’t care what he says anymore. Frail and crotchety. This has forced Harris to put some distance beween her and her current boss, which is a bit of a dance, but not a bad thing.

Lots of twists and turns, hills and valleys in this loooong, merciless campaign season. Too long, unnecessarily long. Ridiculously, painfully long.

And too often lost in the weeds, though we can thank Trump for most of that that.

Spin Ain’t Gonna Help

Way to go, Joe. We might have had ’em on the ropes after the wannabe MSG Nazi rally, but then you had to open your mouth and call Trump supporters garbage. Even, if by chance, you were talking about the opening act who bad-mouthed Puerto Rico, it doesn’t matter now. Fox and the rest are using your gaffe for all its worth, and they’ll get some totally avoidable mileage from it.

Way to go, Joe. So glad you’re done in January.

Now That’s Entertai…

Maybe the NY Jets hit their low last night, or at least added a signature to their nearly lost season.

A rookie running back went in for a beautiful running touch down—his first with the team—and decided he needed to do the drop-the-ball-at-the-goal-line silliness and timed it poorly. Not only did the play end up being a fumble, but the ball rolled through the back of the endzone for a touchback and the Texans took over. Zero points.

There were a few consolation pats on the back, but mostly the guy was left alone on the sidelines to wipe the egg off his face and think about the abject failure of his bone-headed stunt. Shortly after, the Texans sustained a 98-yard drive and scored before the end of the half.

Al Michaels and Kirk Herbstreit pounced a bit, but even they knew there wasn’t much to add in the way of commentary to such an obviously avoidable and costly mistake. Maybe a lesson was learned, though it’s hard to know anymore. Kids will be kids. 

A Terrible Thing To Waste

There exists an education gap in the electorate. According to Judy Woodruff in a report on NPR, there are far more college-educated voters today than there were in 1960, and more of them vote Democratic.

Of course they do, and not only because someone with a college education is more likely to be better off financially, thus having the luxury of thinking further down the road beyond paycheck to paycheck. It’s also because their worlds have gotten bigger merely by their exposure to living on a college campus or attending college classes, and having opportunities to travel and see the world as something more than what exists in a single zip code.

Ron DeSantis and Donald Trump went to college, so it doesn’t always follow that the college-educated emerge with a tendency toward blue. I guess one can pick and choose what they get from their educational opportunities, if they have them in the first place. To me, the benefit of mobility and opportunity is an evolution of thought, a heightened awareness that moves beyond tolerance and even acceptance. Difference and diversity among Homo Sapiens are givens in this world, and not things to be feared. We can choose to see things this way, or not.

Higher education isn’t the bad thing people are told, for some reason, to be wary of. Ignorance may be bliss, but it also perpetuates itself and puts less emphasis on critical thinking, and it closes doors.

Much of the rhetoric that seeps from Trump’s pie hole, and those of other highly educated Republicans, reflects the thought patterns of someone who didn’t take full advantage of their college experience or, for some reason, arrived at very different conclusions regarding human nature and what’s important.

In any event, those who never went to college, and who harbor suspicion of anyone who did, need to understand that Donald Trump, college graduate, is banking on their ignorance. He can’t win without that.

Crunch Time

If Trump wins, it’s gonna feel like the world’s heading for the shitter for a while—maybe for at least 4 more years. He was something of an unknown quantity in 2016. But not anymore. There are far fewer excuses this time around.

Still, many will be happy if Trump wins, though I’m not sure why. Many more will be dazed and confused, angry and sad, maybe all at once. I will be in that latter group, mystified, likely to accept the results, though hoping maybe somebody will lead an inquiry, if warranted, into how such a thing could happen– given Trump’s telegraphing of an intent to manipulate local election boards.

A bad man, an empty soul, will have prevailed, and that would be a tragic thing. I can foresee unrest either way, whether Trump or Harris wins.

We’ve somehow gotten ourselves into a spot where, win or lose, Trump is going to continue to make things difficult for everyone. He and the machine behind him are not about honoring election results or preserving the Union. They’re about distraction and doubt and blowing it up and reconfiguring it more to their liking.

The two sides can’t both be right. Trump is a fascist wannabe, Harris is not a Communist. Trump is an incompetent narcissist, Harris is not a proponent of some cockamamy nanny state. Trump is a brash, boastful, empty-headed simpleton, Harris is smart and sharp and passionate and will gain understanding of the implications of holding such high office. Trump is running from the law, Harris will do what she can to uphold it.

Sure, they’re both politicians, but we have to hang our hats somewhere, put our trust in somebody. How anyone can trust Donald Trump is beyond me.

The Effing Slippery Slope

The news that North Korea is supplying 12,000 crack troops to Putin is of course a worrying development. It also might indicate that Russia is desperate, and not concerned with the world’s perception of escalation and an expansion of hostilities.

It’s good timing on Putin’s part—we’re preoccupied with the upcoming election, and things continue to be ugly and messy in the Middle East. Lots of distractions. But he knows we’ll notice the influx of a third party’s troops. Seems like he’s baiting us, or threatening us to vote for Trump, or else.

This addition of North Korean soldiers seems like the sort of thing that would be considered a glaringly obvious red flag. As a turning point, as the moment when WWIII started. Because how can we stay uninvolved now? Will it take another direct attack on us to force our hand and decide, reluctantly, to engage the little madman?

Nothing good will come of this, and based on what we’ve seen in the Middle East in the past year, along with sporadic attempts to reason with Putin, diplomacy will be impotent. Kamala is going to have her hands full. The world’s Boris Badenovs will see to that.

Yup, Childish and Silly

The Yankees better not make history. They took game 4 last night, avoiding a sweep.

No epic comeback for those guys, please. The Dodgers better not lose their mojo.

I know… the purely selfish motives of a Red Sox fan who couldn’t stand the hoopla and trash talk surrounding a Yankees feat that no team has ever accomplished in the history of Major League Baseball—coming back from 0-3 in a World Series. That would suck.

It’d figure, though—just when a 20th anniversary Netflix special airs about the ’04 Sox, the Yankees say “hold our beer…” It’d feel like the pinnacle of one-upmanship, like the Yanks get the final word, again and forever.

Well, at least the Sox pulled off their comeback against the Yankees. We’ll always have that.