He liked endorsement, next Clinton landslide
The Day's endorsement of Hillary Clinton is laudable. I can but wish an overwhelming majority of my fellow citizens would likewise extol.
Cool soon departs the White House. Tough love shall fill its shoes. But what to do about what Trump has bared?
Some mocker-room talk is in order.
Primordially, sex is front and center. No one ever got here without it. Plus, it's commonly irresistible. Yet surely, common decency, despite its fearful retreat among us, predicates self-restraint, inviolably. What would Eve say?
The question before us is puerile opposed to stately, to the extent that something as fundamentally humane as sexual decency is represented by our higher aspirations, one of the highest of which is the presidency. If we elect a chief executive who can be said to be that ill-behaving boy not admonished by an able mentor to resist thinking with his you-know-what, what shall be going to our heads, firing the synapses?
Need a hint? Think Trumpism, impure and simple.
My father, a blue-collared union guy, mentored me to avoid lewd thoughts, never express them. And my redemptive dreams of my father now prompt me to hope as I haven't since 2008, that the Nov. 8 tally will deplore Trump.
A landslide "H" is in order.
Bud Bray
Waterford