My condolences to all the Fredheads here. It was just not meant to be.
Don’t cry in your beer.
The problem is, there is no one else that’s acceptable. No one.
I’d so hoped to not have to hold my nose to vote. I am faced the first time in my voting life with the possibility of actually staying home. I’ve never done that before, don’t usually believe in it.
The Fix is apparently in anyway, my small vote is obviously meaningless against the faux-conservatives that rule the party and what passes for conservative news commentary in this country these days.
I’ll cry in my vodka, then.