Couldn’t sleep in the wee hours, nor could Mrs. P. After tossing and turning I decided to just get up, relieve myself, put on the peculator, and check in on the world.

Mistake. I logged on as the news was still fresh.

All I could think is, “We are the baddies. The bullies.”

Don’t get me wrong, I knew it was a coming. How could you not? When the State Department tells its people to get the hell out, and NOW, and the jackass in chief says he’s not going to do it…

Everything he touches dies. And if Congress grows a spine and impeaches, we’ll have mini me.

(deleted: a very long expletive filled rant.)