Winding It Down

Ahh, are we really this close to the end of the Dumbyah era? Will we really see that SOB and his posse of assholes, pricks, sycophants, cold-hearted bastards, cowards, blowhards and other ne'er-do-wells and miscreants pack up and leave--or are we in for some cruel January 20 surprise, such as a sudden coup d'etat in which Darth Chaney pulls all the puppet strings he holds and refuses to get out?

Should we get to January 20 without any cruel tricks to dash our hopes of, y'know, decency--at least some modicum of it--returning, then celebrate the end of the Dumbyah era by--what else?--throwing computer-animated shoes at a computer-animated caricature of his dumb ass.


Ahh, that's a little bit satisfying, isn't it?

Happy inauguration, Gentle Reader!

UPDATE
Look like Dumbyah isn't the only one who needs a shoe or two chucked at his worthless head!
When your own veep nods off during your big fare-the-well to the nation, you know you're toast.