The miserable weather outside today pretty much matches the mood of half of the country – gray, damp, shiver-inducing. January 20th, 2017 will be a day that shall go down in the history of our great nation as one of its darkest, mark my words. A fraud has just been sworn in as the 45th President of the United States. I cringed. I wept.
Frankly, I’m surprised the Lincoln Bible didn’t burst into flames when Trump touched it with that tiny, little, pathetic, p***y-grabbing, mitt of his, but, then again, that would’ve been a complete waste of a priceless national treasure, no? …and just so we’re clear, I’m talking about the Lincoln Bible, not the hulking, orange-tinged, idiot standing next to it…
Oh, right, the One Hundred [and] Fifteenth United States Congress should initiate impeachment proceedings immediately. Immediately. Now. Pronto. “Get to it, OK?”
Donald J. Trump’s presidency is illegitimate – a con of biblical proportions – thus Trump’s time in office must be kept short. Days would be good. God forbid this silly travesty stretches on for weeks, months or even – dare I say it – years… Yikes!
In fact, I read an article on the Esquire website today stating those placing wagers against a Trump presidency lasting four years are in the majority – vast majority – yeah, like 90 percent range. Who knew?!
So, go out there and protest, question, resist, agitate and generally raise hell for the next four years, starting today.
Here’s a link to the PDF version of today’s poster in black and a link to the same in red.
