Mea culpa mea culpa mea maxima culpa!

I confess, O Gods of the Intertubes, that I have been remiss in my posts.

It has been three years since my last update.

Now, perhaps that’s less of a sin than it could be: there are many many more crappy posts than anyone can encompass (hell, The Turnip has an entire mini-universe dedicated to him as the anointed of God [apparently Turnip-heads think God—assuming He exists—has nothing to do but anoint low-level grifters and con artists as His representatives [see also Prosperity Gospel]]) and we’ve all been hurtling down the Rabbit Hole since the Republicans lied, cheated, and gerrymandered their way to victory in 2016. Whew! Long sentence – let’s skip to a new para!

So, 2020 rolls around, the Repugnant Ones get complacent and believe their own propaganda, and we wind up with a Democrat in the White House again. As the droids of Turnip’s ramshackle machine gape in astonishment the Supreme Leader (now starring as Humpty Dumpty) declares himself the winner anyway (because really, who wouldn’t choose him as the most obvious PoS to be President?) – and his followers delude themselves into accepting that. [SEND ME ALL OF YOUR MONEY. IGNORE THE MAN BEHIND THE CURTAIN!] Cue slow insurrection, currently ongoing….

Oh? Apparently it’s time for my meds again.