One of these things is much more likely to occur than the other:
(A) Some wealthy anonymous donor, a beautiful young actress, will appreciate and enjoy my blog writing so much that I receive a tax-free stipend of $250,000 each year for the remainder of my time on earth.
(B) Pussydent 47 Don Old Hump will complete one day (24 consecutive hours) without saying or doing a single thing that makes me hate his goddamned guts and hope he permanently disappears after a Russian Mafia team escorts him out of the USA as ordered by Vladimir Putin.
I think the first thing I'll buy with the $250,000 will be a new Audi, or maybe a BMW.
There's a very interesting analysis at Daily Kos that outlines the details of Fifteen Reasons for Hope in this terrible first week of the Waste of Shit's term as Pussydent 47.
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