It’s one thing to be cantankerous when the world seems under control and quite another when you are sinking into chaos. The past year has revealed the mission of the progressive takeover of the Democratic party as our President continued the destruction of the American way. Cocky and rebellious is fun when you still have hope that all is not lost. Cocky and rebellious sucks when one by one the lifeboats sink and the ship goes farther
and farther under water.
Trump was not my first choice for President and I was so mindfucked by the chimera of Republican orthodoxy that he seemed not only a ridulous choice but an impossible one. Despite my despair at the state of government after 30 years of Republican refusal to stand for priciples and the progressive incroachment on every aspect of American life, I still had some faith in the self-identified conservative aristocracy which had claimed to know the way even though they refused to take any action.
Today I am liberated. I cancelled my subscriptions to ‘conservative’ publications. I reject virtually everybody that I had respected and I unabashedly endorse and support Donal Trump to make our country great again.