The BANANA REPUBLICAN ShitShow on the other hand, was exactly what everyone expected: a non-stop stream of lies, racial animus and fear-mongering. First, every single person who spoke was directly related to the IMPOTUS, or on its payroll. They did not find a single individual who did not owe his or her livelihood to the IMPOTUS who could think of anything positive to say about the IMPOTUS. Even the BANANA Republican who held the office before tRUMP (remember when PRESIDENT MORON was the worst we could do?) did not make an appearance to endorse The OBOE (Orange Bag Of Excrement). The whole four days painted a picture of a dystopian nation that would emerge if TWITLER were not reelected. Unfortunately, exaggerated though its portrayal of the country may have been, every single social ill that was emphasized at the ShitShow happened on the watch of the IMPOTUS. On the final night, the IMPOTUS appeared, lied, threw a temper tantrum, whined about being a victim, refused to take responsibility for anything and spent over an hour blathering incoherently about fictional accomplishments, imaginary threats and taking revenge on innocent people. You know basic American values.
So, the choice could not be more clear: Hope or Fear. And there’s the rub. Hatred is easy. Hatred begets fear. And The Fearful ALWAYS vote. Hope is hard, it requires thinking of somebody other than oneself. And sadly, Americans simply do not do that so we are facing four more years of this.
Get off your asses and vote.