Washington National Socialists

So the true horror, of living in Commie monkey, Gavin Newsom's California? 

Just hit home yesterday, the slap up the head, came in the mail. The rather hefty Election booklet. 

"All California voters will receive a vote by mail ballot for the November 3, 2020 election."

I don't have the energy to dissect the debate. Biden got on base. Chris Wallace, even got a hit for the home team. The Washington National Socialists. 

Trump was himself. Not the creepy, robotic, wax dummy. That was cluttering up, the other half of the stage. Gesticulating like a ventriloquist's dummy. 

I'm not sure who is more two faced, insincere, rehearsed, and smarmy? Joe, or Kamala? 

Though yes, the President, who had to suffer in the presence, of the two embarrassing knuckleheads. Wallace and Biden. Though in this case, Wallace was the one. Who embarrassed himself the most. 

Trump did manage to wind joe up. But unable to overwind him. And break his mainspring. Close though. And in thus, displaying we really don't want Joe, carrying the nuclear football. I mean like never. 

The President has my gratitude. For a job well done. The work load he carries. But on display, for the World to see. Was our President. Your's and mine. 

No mask. No insincerity. Nor rehearsed, phony sincerity. What you saw? Was what you get. The hardest working President. 

In the entire history of our Nation. Extraordinary times. Extraordinary leader. 

Thank You Mr. President.