“There’s no business like show business, there’s no business I know…”(There’s No Business Like Show Business/Irving Berlin)
“You’ll be great, you’ll swell, just you wait I can tell…”(Gypsy/Stephen Sondheim)
“I can do anything better than you can, I can do anything, better than you…”(Annie Get Your Gun/Irving Berlin)
It was SPECTACULAR, every red, white and blue, color scheme and ornament known to mankind shown like the stars on the American Flag, also, flying in grand ole’ glory fashion, festooned to the balconies, the banisters and the full-blown stage; ripe with suits and ties, dresses and skirts, and one purple pantsuit, decorated with the tiniest of tin lapel pins, to the largest of smiles, shouting I am the ONE, look at me! As if a wedding or Bar Mitzvah, and sadly for some maybe their own funeral, hugs , hand slaps, pats on the small meaningless lip movements pretending to represent communication were exchanged, and at the end all smiles, and waves and those ever-obnoxious waves or pointing into the crowd as if your own groupies were anxiously waiting to be noticed. (AND ALL THE WHILE KIDS ARE STILL BEING DETAINED, LIVING, IF YOU CONSIDER NO SOAP, TOOTHPASTE OR TOOTHBRUSHES, EITHER LYING ON CONCRETE FLOORS COVERED IN MYLAR LIVING, IN CONCENTRATION CAMPS IN THE UNITED STATES)
Much to the dismay of the moderators, only interested in gotcha questions, the kind that has little relevance except to be used in some candidates promotional commercial, later on, most of the Dems behaved in almost civil containment. (YOU KNOW CIVIL AS IN THE WORDS THE MOST LYING BUNCH OF TRUMPS TROOPS OR LOONY TOON ADVISORS HAVE ACCUSED OTHERS, NEVER THEM OF NEVER DEMONSTRATING TOWARD THE DESPOT AND HIS TRUMP CRIME FAMILY AND CABINET)
All I heard is when and if I become President this will happen…what I didn’t hear was, (I HONESTLY WILL NOT BE ABLE TO A FUCKING THING, EXCEPT FOR EXECUTIVE PRIVILEGE, IF THE MAJORITY OF THE SENATE REMAINS UNDER THE JURISDICTION OF PUTIN, AND THE HOUSE STILL CONTINUES TO FLUTTER AROUND LIKE THAT POOR DYING FLY, BUMPING INTO EVERYTHING, AND GETTING NOWHERE AT ALL)
Ahh, the Democrat Party, digging the dirt but never figuring out how the HELL to get out of the hole you have found yourself living and one in which sadly, due to your own sloppiness have helped dig, to begin with. Perhaps at least half of the Dem-ettes (ROCKETTES, as they are on stage), should remain in the Congress or power in your own state, and just really (ESPECIALLY IN THE YEAR OF THE DYSTOPIAN WORLD OF TRUMP/McConnell/PUTIN) around the two folks who will best beat the hacking, the rigging, the lying and the American Christian Taliban!
But as they say in theater jargon…”The show must go on”
