For this moment, anons, the shills are winning. Even against me, who has remained optimistic and (hopefully) useful throughout.
Someone said there are shills pretending to be tired anons. Maybe. But I am tired. I am sick. Most of my grown children openly ridicule me for believing Q.
Tomorrow will be a new day. Optimism will return, as will hopefully my health. Future will hopefully prove past. Good will hopefully find a way to throw a Doug Flutie hail Mary between now and election day.
But now I am tired and worried. Positive anons… this could be you too, please give us a little grace.