Why Are the Epstein Files the Straw that Broke the Camel’s Back?
As I mentioned in the earlier post, it appears that, miraculously, the Epstein scandal may be the undoing of Donald Trump’s second presidency.
While I don’t look a gift horse in the mouth, I have to say that this seems strange. Trump supporters didn’t twig on the idea that their hero was a sex offender when:
Epstein mysteriously died in prison?
Trump was adjudicated to be a rapist?
Maybe there’s something special about this moment, even though I can’t see it.
If we progressives had been asked a month ago if there were something–anything–that might come along and bust up the love affair between MAGA and Trump, we would have said no.
It’s true that history’s “good guys” have never built concentration camps. Nor have they banned books, degraded public education, deliberately ruined the environment, removed human rights, or allowed their leaders to commit crimes.
We all understand that the Trump administration is working its hardest to punish the people who happen to live in states that voted against the president, but isn’t there a limit to the cruelty and dishonesty that we have shoved down our throats on a daily basis?
Well, if you’re a full-on QAnon nut-job, the answer is obvious: everything you’re told by our scientists is a hoax designed to make you sick, destroy American capitalism, whatever.
It would be hard not to notice that the bigots and religious extremists align themselves with the Republican party.
It appears that Trump will always have some support, regardless of how poorly things go for him. Though it may seem surreal to you and me, as shown at left, there are still plenty of people who believe that the president is a tireless and honest servant of the American people.
The claim:
Obviously, I urge the civilized world not to adopt Kaitlyn’s idea here, but it did make me smile.
There are literally hundreds, probably thousands, of robotic solutions, a few of which will eventually replace human labor and save money for fast-food franchisees.
