I’ve tried. Oh, how I’ve tried to be positive about a Trump Presidency, but, but, but…
He’s not draining the swamp; he’s filling it with critters who don’t belong there.
It’s the fox and hen-house syndrome.
What about the campaign promises he made to those who tossed the political bath-water along with the proverbial baby? Having all hawks in the cabinet leaves no room for doves. Putting Rick Perry in charge of the Energy Department is like putting a faith healer in charge of the Mayo Clinic. My apologies to faith healers. I mean no disrespect.
My Ostridge friends, when you shake the sand out of your ears, pray that wisdom enters.
OK, now that I’ve got that off my mind, I’m “gonna” try to be positive again. Really!