The wheels on the bus went round and round, there

was no blue wave and no red wave, but the surf is up

on the sea of red ink.  No mandate to investigate, or

impeach, or to smear anybody in either. There was

the usual ton of political commercials and robo-calls,

Barack Obama did call (twice) and leave a message.

Not that I’m complaining, prolly wouldn’t help anyway.

It’s all over now, just a big

Thank You

ya’ll get back to work, there’s at least 4 caravans

coming this way.  Carlin was right,

“If you vote, you have nothing to complain about.”

The outrage is all (the) rage, with the reality of hopeless anger everywhere.

Masquerading as righteousness (trick or treat), outrage is

quite a surprise when sparks of violence become flames of war,

and everyone wonders which way did they go.  But go

ahead – are you an us or a them?

Ok,  if there’s no evidence that Jesus Christ ever lived,

because there’s no body or any other material proof,

then whose is all that profound brilliance anyway?

I am me , and I approve this message.

Not because they’re a minority, part of a quota, know

somebody, have some pull somewhere, put in some

time without actually doing anything,  have a voice

and squeak like a wheel needing grease,

leverage anything, have money, but

because they especially earn it.

Not politically correct, just correct.

(You know, just in case you need a

good reason)