‘Tis War

Take that, o ye pretentious environmental virtue-signallers
Take that, o ye pretentious environmental virtue-signallers
Nyah-nyah!
Nyah-nyah!

Only 81 more days of this….and then the curtain falls, and we can all go back to…

Oh, wait…that’s right.  There is no curtain anymore. Everyone is going to remain seated, silently re-litigating the arguments of the performers after one has taken office and the other has left the stage.

America is now a permanent uncomfortable Thanksgiving dinner in which people are obliged to make nice to in-laws they can’t stand. All truth will be confined to passive-aggressive gestures.

Politics is now so tribal and angry we don’t even speak of it in person.  We let the bumper stickers do the talking for us.