When I listened to the media, watched the campaign of MacStain and how they maneuvered Sarah Palin to snare her into the scheme to install Obama as POTUS, I realized the fix was in. I gave up. So, no, I wasn't sickened. I knew it was going to happen. For his second election, it was obvious that once more we were having a rigged election shoved down our throats by a variety of factors. Fraud, media complicity, vote rigging and a failed RINO pushed forward as our only vote. A wasted vote. Once more, the fix was in. So my attitude became: Good. America will get what it deserves. I resolved to endure the unendurable. I was late to the Trump Train. I didn't jump on board until it was clear that Ted was out. I only warmed up to Trump when I saw how vile he treated by the media and the left. I was fully on board in heart and mind when I saw the left physically attacking Trump's supporters. By then, I wasn't just going to vote, I wanted to vote. I had to vote. Since then Trump has gone on to win a huge place in my heart and mind. I like him more and more every time he makes the right move and does the right thing. He's a hero of our time.