It was good to know you, what little of you I knew.
Next time you expect to get this Independent’s vote, try this: Nominate someone with principles.
You stupid fuckers. You stupid, stupid, fucking stupid fuckers. The Democrats have a cult of personality. You don’t win by emulating, at least not in this game. You win with principles. Ideas. Concepts. Plans drawn from same.
Schwerpunkt, for those of you unafraid of words from “other” languages.
Instead you nominated some worn out old war hero that should have been read out of the Republican party decades ago.
I hoped, I really did. When everyone railed against the man, I still hoped, because facing the possibility of an America hating, terrorist cuddling President was simply too much to bear. The alternative to a McAmnesty Presidency was simply too painful to contemplate.
Pain deferred is never pain avoided, I learned that years ago. How did I ever forget?
Thanks a lot, assholes. For the next four years (at least, if we survive that long, which I doubt) we all, Democrat, Republican and boneheaded old Independents alike, get to remember.