Unfortunately the .1% has a deep bench, and the defense was unprepared. Sucked in by the expectation that the court of referees would throw yellow flags against the .1% for voter interference, personal fouls, holding and widespread unsportsmanlike conduct of the Clinton primaries, I now watch in disbelief as the refs picked up their god damn flags and put them back into their pockets with only seconds left, while the .1% cronies stroll down field pushing barrels of quantitatively eased dollars to win over the brain dead including those with no brains.
I don't think I can stuff any more allegory into this sports analogy, I could talk about the after game show, arm chair quarterbacking by the losing team, but by now I think you have got the freakin picture.
Perhaps someone would like to take a crack along
similar lines of the big bad wolf huffing and puffing?
So to all those including myself, as I step up from my soap box to my high horse, tanks a lot"no really. Tank you very, very much. If we are alive four years from now, perhaps we will remember what happened this tiime and be prepared -- nah, ain't gonna happen, our memories will be wiped or our heads chopped off.
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