Remember the famous rhyme lots of us learned in childhood? You know the one that starts "eenie, meenie, minie, moe"? I have paraphrased that rhyme consistent with the unfolding of the following essay:

Eenie, meenie, minie, moe
Catch a tiger by the tail.
When the tiger snarls,
You better bail.

Election fever! It's got a hold on me. You know like something's got a hold on me. That something is revitalization, which may prove fleeting. Tulsi's candidacy convinces that all is not hopeless. Her effect on Trump is and will be immense. The coming power of opposition is not from Nervous Nancy or Spineless Bernie or Crazy like a fox AOC (phony that she is). It is Tulsi and her growing cadre. But Tulsi may soon exit the D Party once Killary pushes her way back onto the stage.

I'm on fire, folks, ignited by Tulsi. She is political Thermite. Her directness powers through all opposition. We have witnessed her total destruction of Tim "Flying Taliban" Ryan. More to come. Killary knows after watching Tulsi speak in public that Hillary will decompose into the latent pile of shit which she is.

One of the Web’s Most Popular Joe Biden Websites Reportedly Run by Trump Consultant

Recall the good ole days, "No one knows you are a dog on the Internet."

Isn't social media great?

Has the whole world gone mad? Maybe. But certainly a large proportion of the American politically-interested populace seems to be breeding a growing number of lunatics. The brief film clip (11:49) included with this essay reveals the degree from reality many formerly respected left-progressive spokespeople have descended driven into the madness of rampant Trump Derangement Syndrome.