I made a last-minute decision and chose to view something called a Presidential Debate, knowing that in doing so, I would purposely offend any morsel of human dignity, remaining in my body, regarding the thing referred to as the Body Politic (The body politic is a medieval metaphor that likens a nation to a corporation which had serious historical repercussions throughout recent history and therefore giving the Crown – "as a legal entity today the Crown as executive is regarded as a corporation sole or aggregate" – a corporate entity.) From the moment, TRUMP roiled onto the stage, looking as if he had just escaped the ravages of a dozen or so Orange Dye Glass Bottles exploding, as he lumbered toward his podium, so bloated as to make one wonder when would his entire face become like shrapnel; I thought I was witnessing a man having a seizure and transient strokes all at one time. And then the barrage of the bully, ballistic blabber began, and I immediately understood, nothing of a debate would occur, but something more bizarre as perhaps an invitation to the Madhatter’s brunch, in which nothing was real, and only the worst intentions were to be served! I remained seated with my heart palpitations and angst, commenting aloud to Joe, expressions of such doubt and desperation for our democracy, and whirling around my head, the worries of the next 34 days, and worse, the weeks of chaos and confusion to follow! “Accepting reality on reality’s terms and having a cavalier attitude are two different things.” (Joshua Dalzelle/’Call to Arms)
A Call To Arms: a summons to engage in active hostilities/ a summons, invitation, or appeal to undertake a particular course of action. I did not know when the timing would permit, but did realize, as the sweat grew grainier and deeper flooding the creases and mounds of flesh on the face of pure fatigue,, which failure provides, TRUMP, would not and could not refrain from the evil and hate racist and vengeful nature of which he only can survive; and TRUMP would showcase the skeleton in his closet…and he did. “Stand back, stand alert,” A CALL TO ARMS for his own Brown Shirts, his AUTHORITARIAN Militia of Misfits to proceed in making America Fascist, and maintaining his AUTHORITARIAN grip to remain in office, devouring democracy and disgracing, anything great left of America. And, now the Proud Boys, are one more authorized “Law and Order “ con, for TRUMP and his treasonous and cowardly Republican Party to place in their arsenal against the American citizen, and this nation!
