It's Friday. I had the day off so I've been running and roaming the French Quarter.
The universal butt-hurt over Tuesday is still hanging on this city like a cloud. Many, many people are still upset and I have seen tears today as allegedly grown women pronounce themselves "scared" and blame "white supremacist rednecks" (all 60,000,000 of them, I guess) for this shocking turn of events.
One saleswoman came into a restaurant today to talk to the manager, and she said that she's have been in Wednesday when she was supposed to except that she's been so upset that she'd been in bed crying for the last two days. So hard not to laugh in my beer.
Coffee shop in the Quarter looked like a hippie drum circle that got rained out and lost their drums, and they were arguing among themselves about what this means for America's future. I'd have gloated over my stock market gains, but that's just bad form, especially when I was probably the only one in the shop with so much as a bank account much less any money in the market.
And of course the first semi-local Special Snowflake that ran to the media claiming that Trump supporters attacked her has been proven to have lied and now faces charges after getting a ton of sympathy from her fellow snowflakes and her college administrators.
Lafayette woman to be charged for false claim that Trump supporters robbed her, newspaper reports
Hell, I wouldn't be missing this for the world. All entertainment and all free. Bwahahahahaha!