I was a good boy all year long.
I lurked, memed, encouraged, added ideas, remained patient, etc.
Was hoping for something to make visiting with family over Christmas a little easier. Fortunately, I learned early on to stop giving hints, making predictions and the like. In fact, I've gone mum for about 11 months solid.
Unfortunately, the optics for POTUS couldn't be any worse than they are at this very moment. He forced Mattis out and wouldn't let him serve his final two months.
Wall? What wall? They're fighting over cab fare.
Troops are coming home (long overdue IMHO), yet few people seem pleased.
Stock market is tanking. Fed is bending us over with interest rate hikes.
Comey lies and walks. Same with LL. Killary and Slick Willy, too.
Zero arrests.
No documents declassified. No servers revealed.
Sessions out.
Where's Huber? He can't be hiding under Horowitz's desk, can he?
The little ray of light at the end of a really long tunnel has been "the boomerang effect". I sure as hell hope that Team Q is sitting around sipping egg nog with cheese-eating grins on their faces.
Please, Santa, please bring me some sweet justice! I don't want a pony or a video game console. No new iPhone. No tablet.
Just a sprinkle of long-overdue justice for these evil people.
I can wait until sometime in January if you have a difficult time finding my house.
Milk and cookies waiting each and every night. Hope to see you soon!
Love and high hopes,
Anon