For four years, you marched and organized for equality and justice for our lives and for our planet.

And then you voted.

You chose Joe Biden as the next president of the United States of America.

The goal of the outgoing administration is clear from the grief they file in the Supreme Court.

It asserts that I quote, the entire ACA thus must fall end of quote.

There is an orange menace of cutressants who will no longer be able to occupy the White House. That's a big deal.

Hello and welcome to Trumpcast. I'm Virginia Heffernin. So how's your coosiety today?

I'm going to say mine was coming on hot and heavy yesterday, especially when I remembered the proud boys had been told to stand by.

And soon they might be unleashed like pot-bellied in-sale mastiffs to open fire on the anarchist jurisdictions, including my own neighborhood.

A friend said she wasn't worried about a coup and I should just stay inside.

And then the Republicans started to give their usual take on things.

Google, gobble, eap, or brain falls up when the wind is southerly I know a hawk from a handsaw.

By the way, remember that from Hamlet?

Is Hamlet crazy or only pretending to be crazy? Are the Republicans or for that matter am I?

But then today my son asked whether I'd rather be defeated in a coup, a push, or a hunt.

We talked about how lame it would be to go down in a weird little cute push, or defeated in a fancy French coup, silent pee.

And then we talked about the H.J. and Hunta, and somehow that took the sting out of this thing.

Okay. As you all know, I'm in a sign war with my Trumpish neighbors, and I was very ready after Biden's decisive defeat of Trump to take down my discrete Biden-Harris-Lonsign and head over to their lost cause Trump flag redout

and show them some condescending noblesse oblige offer condolences on their decisive loss, and ask that we let bygones be bygones and celebrate our common humanity now.

I wanted a Wimbledon handshake at the net. Good show, chaps!

But then this ham-handed coup thing started, and their flags didn't come down, so neither did my discrete and classy sign, and the standoff remains.

Just to spell it out fairly. I'm on the side of righteousness, and they are cruel want-wits, and that's the size of it.

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