She’s making my dream come true - she’s losing.
As the Great Ann Coulter has said (I paraphrase) I’ll believe she’s dead when I look into the coffin and see the sterling silver stake sticking out of her chest. And on that day I’ll invite the entire Freeper community to my house for Champagne and we’ll sing (in unison): “Heigh Ho the witch is dead. The wicked, wicked witch is dead.” America will be saved.