Future historians will probably be appalled by Trump’s rambling and nonsensical attack on polls, the MSM, and nonexistent corruption in the election last night. With good reason, of course. But we’re used to that. To me, the more noteworthy aspect of the monologue was the whiny, self-pitying tone. Trump was basically telling us that, notwithstanding the swagger that he has made his brand, he was no match for the dark powers of the media, Big Tech, and the Democratic Party in the end.
It is as I forecast four years ago: what’s the point of a man on horseback who can’t get anything done? If you’re going to be Mussolini, get it right! Man up, dude!