I stayed up all night....me and my Rosary. First election I ever prayed.
When Florida was won, it was only the second time in my life I had seen my father cry. The first was when his mother died.
He told me he never believed he would live to see a Patriot in the WH again in his lifetime.
I have no hesitation in saying it was perhaps the greatest night of my life.
I dozed off for about an hour after things started looking better for Trump. I was so afraid to let myself get too optimistic. When I woke up, it had drastically changed and I dared hope for victory. I didn’t go back to sleep till about 7AM. I watched the meltdowns with the media with glee. This morning, I watched the meltdowns again on YouTube to celebrate the anniversary.