Let’s wind back the clock to exactly one year ago when the inauguration was the hottest ticket on the planet. The entire world was being prepped for the new messiah’s debut. The guy with the rock star status promised that things would be “different” and “fundamentally changed,” and much of his base acted as though he himself would personally deliver that new microwave, car, or job. Well, here we are one year later, and I don’t see anyone swooning. The only vibe I pick up is one that says, “We’ve been had.”
I've picked up on a second vibe: "we're screwed."