So the party of my grandparents, parents, and myself screwed the pooch yesterday like never before. They put up the second most unelectable candidate (Biden would have been number one) against a convicted felon, and lost. Worse -- they lost the Senate and House, and just about all local races I cared about, notably Amendment 4, giving a state right to abortion, failed.
It's funny -- when the Canes lost a big game, I never blamed the other team, I blamed them. The 1987 National Championship? Vinny Testaverde threw 5 interceptions, the worst as we were about to run the ball in for the winning score. The Ohio State fiasco? We should have put the game away and not relied on fair officiating.
And so it is with the Dems. NY Times columnist Brett Stephens was spot on today -- a longtime neocon who voted for Harris because he feared the craziness of Trump. But he set forth very well how the Dems have become the Party of priggishness and holier than thou behavior. Think too many illegals are coming in? You're racist. Complaining about inflation? You're a jerk.
And so now we have 4 years of populist conservatism.
Truth is, much of the GOP is good for what I care about. I'm a rich guy -- taxes will be lower. I won't have to scramble around now worried about estate taxes. I care a lot about Israel -- no fears that Harris would pander to the Palis in Michigan and Minnesota. But I care MORE about my country, and wanted Trump to lose. He won. As Tony Soprano said -- yeah, but what are ya gonna do?
D1 reminded me she freaked out in 2016 when Trump won the first time, and I reminded her to look to the East -- the sun had indeed risen. And it rose today, too.
Being too involved in politics is like celebrity worship -- the celebrity can't care less about you. Or as a better meme said -- loving a politician is like thinking a stripper really likes you.
A lot of my friends in the educated, privileged bubble are scandalized. Not me. I'm mildly annoyed.
Nothing is guaranteed -- as my son in law Jonathan's family knows all too well. They were enjoying a wonderful life in Venezuela, until my consuegra learned a former nanny's boyfriend had a plot to kidnap the kids for money. She moved everyone to a hotel in Caracas, and left the next day for Miami.
Hopefully things in the US don't get untenable, but if they do -- well -- you have to be ready to leave. I sure hope I don't have to learn a new language like many of my friends' parents had to do after Castro took over in Cuba.
I don't see things getting that bad, long term. Oh sure, lots of women will die for inability to get abortions -- like happened in Ireland for years until the people realized entrusting their futures to the pedophilic Catholic Church maybe wasn't the smartest way to go.
As for the Democrat Party? Maybe it's FUBAR --pandering too much to the extreme Left to care about centrists like us.
They really were sin verguenca, as the Cubans say. They tried to foist a demented Biden on us, until his debate performance showed he needed a nursing home, and then simply anointed his successor without the vetting of a true convention. And what a weak candidate she was -- never really took a position, except to call Trump a Nazi. As Dr. Phil said -- how'd that work out for her?
Meanwhile -- we got some livin' to do. I brought home a nice virus from LA, which is thankfully passing now -- hopefully be gone by tomorrow.
Saturday Paul and I are hosting a dinner -- our firm's 30th anniversary! We turn 30 on November 15th. When we first shook hands over glasses of Stoli, and pledged to treat each other well and fairly on the memory of our late fathers, we truly thought it was a decade project.
We'd bust ass, and do whatever it took to succeed -- and look to wind down about 2004. Somehow we've kept slouching around, and will host our kids this weekend. Three decades. Man -- that's something.
All I can keep thinking of is the great Jimmy Buffet line: "Good times and riches and son of a bitches, I've seen more than I can recall."
Hopefully Trump and his crew don't mess us up too badly. I kinda like it here in the US of A.