Watch the pub whiners come on here, wring their hands, and pull that old nonsense about the lesser of two evils. I do not know why the pubs come here. So vote for Tubby Howard Phillips, cync. Or Harry Browne. Or any of those clowns who look and talk like they belong in a police lineup.
I thought I was negative, but I honestly don't know why you continue to draw breath if things suck as much as you seem to think.
Sink if you ever had a good thought in your mind, it would surely choke you to type it out. You surely must be a very lonely person.