The Audacity Of Nap

I'm not lending my last two spoons to this circus

By the time this sees print, the debate between Donald Trump and Kamala Harris will have aired.  I’m not gonna watch it, because my mind’s been made up since 2016, and so much about the process upsets me that wallowing in it would be a masochistic act.

The fact that anyone is still undecided, or claiming to be, or waffling back and forth between these two worldviews, fills me with despair for our future.  What could either of these people say in a two-minute soundbyte tonight to knock you off your wagon?  How can you look another adult in the face and say, in effect, “I agree that the guy I’m leaning toward is unfit, dangerous, malevolent, and derelict, but you’re gonna really need to sell me on what the other side’s bringin’ to the table”?