esquire.com – Reverend Cynthia Hale delivered a lovely invocation, asking god to heal the wounds in our land, and to make the rough ways smooth and so forth, and things were blissful, until she mentioned Hillary Rodham Clinton, and then half the hall erupted in a “Bernie! Bernie!” chant. If Roger Stone was paying these people with pilfered Russian oil rubles, he couldn’t have done a better job of having people ratfck themselves. I remain amazed.
It didn’t take long for me to realize that a life choice was facing me. I could either stay in the hall and, inevitably, rip out my own eyeballs and throw them in the general direction of the convention floor, or I could go see what other people were doing outside in the crushing, inhuman swelter of the Great Climate Change Hoax.
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