The lamentations of their women

On election night I’ll watch Fox, but I’ll be recording the other networks, so I can watch them react to Trump’s victory. It will be an extreme dose of schadenfreude. There will be horror, and rage, and tears. All joyful to behold.

I’m confident in large part because of the shy Trump voters. They don’t want to admit they’re voting for Trump. They don’t like Trump. They can’t stand Trump. And they would never consider admitting they support him to a pollster. They may not admit it to their own family.

But voting for Trump is in their own self interest, and that’s what they’ll do.

Donald Trump isn’t the man you want your son to be, and he sure as hell isn’t the kind you’d want to marry your daughter. He’s no moral paragon, he’s rather the opposite.

He’s an anti-politician, who speaks the plain truth. In 2016 he barely beat the most disliked candidate in history. On Nov. 3rd he’ll beat the worst candidate. He needs all the help that he can get.

There will never be another one like him.