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A PRELIMINARY RETROSPECTIVE
Cry Baby Loser has been a whiny boy for years, but nobody can say the tub of self-pity is going out with a whimper.
Well, yes, obviously they can, but it's a very strident whimper.
In November, the American electorate behaved precisely as any rational person would expect after four years of relentless disapproval of the failed casino operator and faded reality tv performer in public survey after public survey. He lost by 7 million votes. (The jewel in the crown of a hat trick in which he lost his Party the House and Senate as well as the Executive in a single term!)
(His insistence that he had a pandemic "under control", that there were "very few" people with it and that "They're getting better! They're all getting better!" as he led the nation to world leadership with 377,270 Americans dead and 22,556,555 confirmed cases is his glittering achievement that far exceeds his building a big, beautiful wall that he made Mexico pay for, or his replacing 'ObamaCare' with "something terrific!" that "covers everybody!" at "less cost!")
After the public verdict was issued, Fake Don did precisely what anyone who has been subjected to his reality-defying narcissism would expect: He brayed that he had won in a landslide!
After he had slipped the surly bonds of truth, rationality, decency, justice, and the American way, after all the re-counts confirmed the results, after all the frivolous legal challenges had been dismissed, after office holders of integrity had stood up to his pleading, his bullying, his threats, and his lies, he incited his goons to befoul the seat of our democracy and ravage the Capitol building in a lethal assault.
That failed, too.
His lickspittles once pleasured themselves with visions of his gormless gob on Rushmore.
Would they settle for Yucca Mountain?
Cry Baby Loser has been a whiny boy for years, but nobody can say the tub of self-pity is going out with a whimper.
Well, yes, obviously they can, but it's a very strident whimper.
(His insistence that he had a pandemic "under control", that there were "very few" people with it and that "They're getting better! They're all getting better!" as he led the nation to world leadership with 377,270 Americans dead and 22,556,555 confirmed cases is his glittering achievement that far exceeds his building a big, beautiful wall that he made Mexico pay for, or his replacing 'ObamaCare' with "something terrific!" that "covers everybody!" at "less cost!")
After the public verdict was issued, Fake Don did precisely what anyone who has been subjected to his reality-defying narcissism would expect: He brayed that he had won in a landslide!
After he had slipped the surly bonds of truth, rationality, decency, justice, and the American way, after all the re-counts confirmed the results, after all the frivolous legal challenges had been dismissed, after office holders of integrity had stood up to his pleading, his bullying, his threats, and his lies, he incited his goons to befoul the seat of our democracy and ravage the Capitol building in a lethal assault.
That failed, too.
His lickspittles once pleasured themselves with visions of his gormless gob on Rushmore.
Would they settle for Yucca Mountain?