I’m embarrassed to say that I giggled all through your opus.
Jonah Goldberg, the bloated, untidy son of the amazing and politically-incorrect Lucianne Goldberg, only got his various jobs through his famous and infamous mother. Before that he was selling Dove Bars on the streets of Manhattan. Happily for him, through his mother’s connections and the various bimbo eruptions, Jonah was able to parlay that into a Washington-insider career .So I don’t always take this son of nepotism seriously.
I also remember this crap from 1980 - Reagan was going to destroy the world, destroy America and most certainly destroy the growing gravy train of Washington, DC. Perhaps you are too young to remember that. Well, I do. It all worked out quite nicely until the Bush family took over (and I voted for them 3 times!) and set back our cultural efforts 40 years.
Every vote for president is a crap-shoot. I’m throwing my dice for the Donald. He has impressed me over six months when I started out as a doubter that would have startled Thomas.
Trixie's best trick one might say.