Some time ago, an ad agency idiot named Tom wandered in here talking about what a wondrous world we lived in, that we were about to elect president Pixiedust.

Of course all the things I spoke of, and worse, have come to pass, more or less exactly as I predicted, and we never heard from Tom again. I wonder if he’s one of the libtards who has buyers remorse, furtively peeling the O sticker off his volvo, or if he actually likes what is taking place.