Political cartoons were killing me so I stopped but here we are again. Stupid stuff. Blaming the minority party for your unpopular decisions and then very slightly amending those terrible choices and patting yourself on the back for telling yourself not to do the thing you decided to do before you finally found one action so reprehensible that it offended the people who were totally cool with the misogyny and racism.
Still slouching toward the Third Reich, as it were. I’m scared. I’m scared all the time.
That’s a weird-looking bar. I’m tired.