“Lately I’ve been thinking of extreme remedies. For extreme problems we need extreme remedies. That’s the phrase.” “ ‘Extreme”
Excerpt From
The Feast of Love. By Charles Baxter
There are no extreme remedies to be found in the Constitution of The United States spotlighting emergency need to rid our nation of demented leadership, because the founding fathers could not fathom a populous that would elect a moron to hold The Presidency hostage for a period of four years; however, since the unfathomable has happened, it is incumbent upon Democrats, elected to public office specifically to protect the rights of the people, to brainstorm together with Biden at the helm until a surefire plan to win a solid majority of congressional seats—as well as the office of The Presidency—in the upcoming election is at hand.
Though I know that what I’m about to suggest goes beyond common sense, the fact that my spirit has aired the desperation felt by my soul eases my mind during this extended time of quarantine when intelligence hopes to save our loved ones from being amongst thousands upon thousands, who have already succumbed to trump’s despicable, moronic refusal to lead our nation toward recovery by wearing a mask.
If desperate times call for desperate measures then in lieu of ousting trump, now, what hardships will we find our great nation facing six months down the road if change for the better remains stalemated upon the whim of a soulless, hard hearted, underhanded megalomaniac whose lack of leadership continues to take us from bad to worse, pretty much unrestrained?
Perhaps Biden, supported by Democratic governors, has need to brainstorm a platform that may unify our nation’s sanity in some way that makes sense, being that blue states are saving men, women and children from dying, whereas governors in red states are cowering, heads bowed to trump, while people, who’ve lost their minds, are partying it up before besieging exhausted emergency room staff to work overtime to save their lives—or their grandparents’ lives—from C-19.
And as to livelihoods, which have succumbed or feel threatened to succumb to mask-less-ness, don’t even get me started on the lunacy of the imbecile, whose presence desecrates The Oval Office, every day—trump has to go—not in slo-mo but rather in fast forward ... and if what I’m saying suggests over throwing our government, well, I truly believe that all of my venting expresses exactly what most people feel.
Nuff said. For now. Why? Because other pressing matters occupy my mind, and my need to restore inner peace proves greater than my need to vent frustration concerning those whose lack of common decency has been laid bare ...
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